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Post by László on Apr 23, 2012 10:46:52 GMT -5
"Oh yeah, sure. The sooner the better."
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Post by John Bristow on Apr 23, 2012 17:07:26 GMT -5
He grinned "We can take a, what did you call it, a taxi? Should be faster right?"
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Post by László on Apr 23, 2012 18:34:59 GMT -5
"Yeah! They're not too pricey, at least not around here."
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Post by John Bristow on Apr 23, 2012 19:00:27 GMT -5
He smiled and called up to Hazel and Lost, telling them that he and Laszlo were going out for the afternoon, that they'd be back.
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Post by László on Apr 24, 2012 11:23:32 GMT -5
"I can't believe this is happening. I mean, I was there when he gave it to me...uh, duh, I was...but it's just now sinking in, I think."
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Post by John Bristow on Apr 25, 2012 0:53:28 GMT -5
He shook his head "It's completely unbelievable."
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Post by László on Apr 25, 2012 13:57:07 GMT -5
He grabbed John's hand and started pulling him toward the kitchen phone.
"Call taxiiiii..."
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Post by John Bristow on Apr 25, 2012 20:30:35 GMT -5
"Right" he laughed and picked up the phone, looking for the number for the taxi service he'd called for a few people before and began dialing.
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Post by László on Apr 28, 2012 12:41:11 GMT -5
An incongruously bubbly László stood nearby.
"I wanna explode I'm so excited."
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Post by John Bristow on Apr 30, 2012 0:50:03 GMT -5
Heading toward the door, John grabbed Laszlo by the waist and swung him around "So when we get everything situated and it's all at a level, where do you want to go, have you ever though about it?"
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Post by László on May 1, 2012 23:09:07 GMT -5
László squeaked when John grabbed him, but just laughed a split second after that.
"Oh, god, I don't know. Everywhere!"
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Post by John Bristow on May 1, 2012 23:52:25 GMT -5
"That seems a wee bit impossible" he laughed.
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Post by László on May 2, 2012 11:12:45 GMT -5
"I just...don't know. I never thought of it because I thought it'd never happen. Wherever. Anywhere."
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Post by John Bristow on May 3, 2012 1:12:25 GMT -5
He smiled "Well I'd like to see London once more before I die, so there's one place."
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Post by László on May 3, 2012 8:54:07 GMT -5
Unbidden, the name of his homeland popped up in his mind, but he shook his head to clear that away. While he'd probably been gone long enough that the reason for leaving had cooled down, he didn't really want to take any chances. Of course, such a thought was hard to maintain when he also realized that he could, if he went back, finally attend something at the renovated Opernhaus.
"Sure, London, that's fine." He said, smiling faintly.
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