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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 14, 2010 0:19:11 GMT -5
"Aren't you supposed to be rehearsing?"
Meg's eyes narrowed a little suspiciously.
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Post by Shilo on Dec 14, 2010 0:34:50 GMT -5
She colored a bit.
"Well, yeah...but I had a moment and wanted to see what we'd be wearing..."
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 14, 2010 0:44:23 GMT -5
"...are you really in the chorus?"
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Post by Shilo on Dec 14, 2010 0:50:20 GMT -5
Oh boy.
"Yeah. I can totally sing!"
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 14, 2010 0:56:31 GMT -5
"Or are you just poking around-"
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Post by Shilo on Dec 14, 2010 1:03:00 GMT -5
"...both?"
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 14, 2010 1:14:05 GMT -5
"...we get drop-ins a lot," Meg admitted.
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Post by Shilo on Dec 14, 2010 1:16:28 GMT -5
"Oh, yeah? How do they end up?"
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 14, 2010 1:45:55 GMT -5
"Not so dead anymore," she said cheerfully.
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Post by Shilo on Dec 14, 2010 1:52:10 GMT -5
Shilo blanched a bit.
"...dead?"
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 14, 2010 2:19:42 GMT -5
"The Ghost hasn't been very busy lately."
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Post by Shilo on Dec 14, 2010 2:40:35 GMT -5
Well, now this sounded interesting.
"What ghost? Like a poltergeist?"
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 14, 2010 3:13:53 GMT -5
"Oh, yes, with yellow eyes that glow in the dark and no nose and skin like old parchment-"
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Post by Shilo on Dec 14, 2010 12:33:46 GMT -5
Shilo made an "ewww" face.
"And...he lives here?"
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 14, 2010 15:43:28 GMT -5
"Yes," said Meg. "A lot of people do..."
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