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Greeting and salutations Earthsprite.
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You do have insurance, right?? Yeah but I love that Matrix! It has the Celica engine in it. Zoom Zoom! *eases into the hot bath water* AAAHHHH! |
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ES, have a seat! Make yourself at home! *smiles, happy to have a house full of friends for the night.
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Wyatt...
 Ric... I just have to run out to the jeep and get my sleeping bag...Be right back... 
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*Emerges from the bathroom in borrowed jeans and flannel shirt*
That's much better! Well hello there, Miss! I don't believe we've met. |
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Ric, don't stay in there too long. You'll get pruney!
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ES, plenty of spare beds. If you wanta sleep in front of the fireplace, that's ok too.
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*Ambles over to the kitchen*
Hey NN! With the storm outside, you might end up with a houseful of stranded friends tonight! |
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here's your coffee, Ric.
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Ah! Many thanks, gracious host!
*takes a sip* Ummm! This is good coffee! |
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Any port in a storm?! LOL! That's why I built this place.
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cookies on the coffee table in the den~~~
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Ric, breakfast is @ 8am!
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Yum! Cookies and coffee!
*grabs a couple of cookies and moves over to the fire* |
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Take it on good authority - the cookies are to die for....
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8AM? Great, means I get to sleep in, for a change.
The fire is getting low, should I put another log on? |
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*gently pats wyatt's shoulder. Hun, your snoring. Go to bed.
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Nice to meet you too Ric....
Ms.V...I think that I will sleep out on the viranda and watch the storm...  But I will gladly take some coffee and if you don't mind I'm going to add some Bailey's that I have with me... Anyone care for some?...
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*gently pats wyatt's shoulder. Hun, your snoring. Go to bed. Ha - Ha! I thought that was more thunder! |
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*gently pats wyatt's shoulder. Hun, your snoring. Go to bed. Let's try a cup of coffee.... |
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