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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 2, 2010 0:45:58 GMT -5
"I'll do it after I've worked through the routine again."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 2, 2010 0:46:46 GMT -5
"Adrian...."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 2, 2010 0:59:51 GMT -5
"Yes?"
He started the car.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 2, 2010 1:11:23 GMT -5
"...are you denying yourself food at all? Because you're mad at yourself, or..."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 2, 2010 1:27:35 GMT -5
"What would make you think that?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 2, 2010 1:39:44 GMT -5
"Because you would do that. If you were mad enough."
He looked concerned.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 2, 2010 1:41:37 GMT -5
"I wouldn't do that."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 2, 2010 1:44:36 GMT -5
"You eat oddly. Don't think I don't notice. If I haven't cooked something you eat something... odd..."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 2, 2010 1:49:23 GMT -5
"I have certain balances to maintain, that's all."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 2, 2010 1:50:40 GMT -5
"Adrian..."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 2, 2010 1:53:21 GMT -5
"Hmmm?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 2, 2010 1:57:19 GMT -5
"I'm starting to be scared of you. You're so secretive lately."
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 2, 2010 2:33:00 GMT -5
"Nothing's the matter," he said lightly.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Jul 2, 2010 2:34:05 GMT -5
He watched him for a long time, but then turned and gazed out the window. It had started lightly raining; the scenery was blurred.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Jul 2, 2010 6:06:45 GMT -5
"I'm still eating, if that concerns you. I've lived this way for years."
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