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Post by raven on Oct 13, 2011 9:13:52 GMT -5
Sean narrowed his eyes and pouted, if he had been older he would be crossing his arms and glaring.
"Stop making him pissy," Raven said with a smirk. "Now he will be cranky until Spot gets home."
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Post by Script on Oct 13, 2011 9:28:04 GMT -5
Script laughed, and turned Sean away to distract him, making kissy faces at him. "Oh, no you don't, silly boy."
They were like that, sitting comfortably and laughing, watching Sean, when Moonshine walked in. "Hey, Script, those brownies in the kitchen. They for eatin' or you savin' 'em?" He stopped when he saw the other two. "Oh. Hi."
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 13, 2011 9:29:05 GMT -5
"Hi!" Race said. "Have we met yet?" He gave Rae a teasingly accusing look. "I've been in Brooklyn so much I ain't been meeting any'a the newcomers!"
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Post by raven on Oct 13, 2011 9:35:21 GMT -5
"hey! Your being in Brooklyn has nothing to do with me, it's his fault." She motioned toward Sean who was busy giggling at Script.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 13, 2011 9:40:14 GMT -5
Moonshine gave a half-wave at Racetrack. "No, haven't met. Moonshine, how ya doin'?" He held out his hand, but his eyes darted from the baby in Script's lap to the other girl. "Sorry for interruptin'."
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Post by raven on Oct 13, 2011 9:41:32 GMT -5
"You're not interrupting anything," Raven smiled at him. "I'm Rae," she said. "That's my Sean," Obviously she mean the baby.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 13, 2011 9:43:30 GMT -5
Moonshine sent Rae a smile. "Moonshine. Ya got a cute kid."
Script tickled Sean, who giggled all over again. "I might keep him. And yes, you can have the brownies."
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 13, 2011 9:46:15 GMT -5
"Racetrack Higgins," he said, shaking hands with Moonshine. "And you can't keep him," he added to Script. "I wanna keep him." He glanced at Rae as an afterthought. "Oh, and I guess his mother kinda wants him, too."
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Post by raven on Oct 13, 2011 9:50:59 GMT -5
"None of you can keep him, but you're all welcome to babysit whenever I need someone." She smiled at them both and shook her head. "At least Script gets him to laugh, Racetrack just makes him all thoughtful and broody."
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 13, 2011 9:53:16 GMT -5
"Uh-uh, I ain't taking the blame for that. That is his father's fault," Race informed her. "Spot's the champion of all brooders, 'cept maybe Skittery."
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 13, 2011 9:54:44 GMT -5
Moonshine smirked. "Well, I dunno how much good I'll do ya, but if ya really need a break that bad, lemme know." He gave Rae a sidelong look, appraising. "Well, I'll be seein' ya. Nice meetin' y'all." He nodded a good-bye and sauntered out, casting Rae one last look.
Script waved, bouncing Sean on her lap. "See ya, Moonshine. And don't eat all the brownies!" She called after him.
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Post by raven on Oct 13, 2011 9:57:13 GMT -5
Raven watched Moonshine go, "That boy likes women, I bet he's a bigger dog than Tristan was." She smirked. "Nice to look at though."
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 13, 2011 9:58:27 GMT -5
Race smirked after him. He'd seen the looks too. "Hope for his sake he never meets Spot."
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Post by raven on Oct 13, 2011 9:59:00 GMT -5
Raven smirked knowingly. "He'd be out cold in ten seconds if he looked at me that way with Spot around."
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Post by Script on Oct 13, 2011 10:03:21 GMT -5
"Moonshine's harmless. Biggest flirt I've ever seen in my life, but I dunno if he's actually gotten any girl's since he's been here. He tried me once. I threatened to never let him eat anything I made ever again, so he stopped." She smirked, kissing Sean's nose.
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