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Post by raven on Oct 6, 2011 13:54:20 GMT -5
"No," Raven laughed, "Are you crazy? Sean would loose our rent money." She smirked.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Oct 6, 2011 13:58:55 GMT -5
Spot smirked and opened his eyes, 'one day he wont....I can already tell he's a card shark.'
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Post by raven on Oct 6, 2011 14:15:28 GMT -5
Raven grinned, "It's all Race's fault." She shook her head and then rested it on Spot's shoulder. "Hungry?" She asked him and then looked at Race too,
"You're staying for dinner so don't argue."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Oct 6, 2011 14:19:22 GMT -5
'course I'm hungry....I'm not even sure I ate lunch,' he admtted.
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 6, 2011 14:20:56 GMT -5
"Free food? Why would I argue?" Race was busy teaching Sean how to palm an ace. He did it over and over in slow motion, convinced that this kid would be a pro by the time he could walk.
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Post by raven on Oct 6, 2011 14:26:06 GMT -5
Raven laughed and kissed Spot on the cheek. "Alright, sausage and peppers okay?" She asked as she got off of Spot's lap.
"Stop teaching my kid to cheat, I don't need him getting killed." She snapped at Race and narrowed her eyes at him, pointing before heading into the kitchen.
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 6, 2011 14:28:42 GMT -5
"What if everyone else is cheating?" he called after her defensively, but he settled for building Sean a card tower on the arm of the couch instead.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Oct 6, 2011 14:30:26 GMT -5
Spot put a hand over his stomach as he heard it grumble, 'that sounds delicious.' he said, smiling.
He looked over as Sean tried to suck on a card, 'well Sean has found his meal.'
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Post by raven on Oct 6, 2011 14:37:51 GMT -5
Raven rolled her eyes and started to get her stuff together to begin cooking. She hoped that Race and Spot would actually started getting along better now.
"I don't care, he could punch them or something." Raven called back.
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 6, 2011 14:44:00 GMT -5
"Oh, fighting's better than cheating?" Race had always vastly preferred the latter. He took the card away from Sean's mouth. "Don't do that, kid, you'll end up with a marked deck." He eyed the baby suspiciously. "Unless that's what you were going for...Rae, he's teaching himself to cheat!"
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Post by Spot Conlon on Oct 6, 2011 14:47:23 GMT -5
'told ya he was smart,' Spot said proudly.
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Post by raven on Oct 6, 2011 14:51:18 GMT -5
"Oh sweet lord," Raven said and looked up. "God...please protect my child...that's all I ask." She tossed some better into the pan and sighed.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Oct 6, 2011 14:55:21 GMT -5
Spot chuckled and took the now soggy card from Sean's mouth, 'the only thing you eat now kid is the tit,' Spot said, smirking.
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Post by raven on Oct 6, 2011 15:14:52 GMT -5
Raven tossed the sausage in the pan and started to cook it up, letting it sizzle as she cut the peppers.
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 6, 2011 21:12:43 GMT -5
Race breathed in the delicious smells and decided it was definitely a fair wage for baby-sitting. He shuffled the cards absently and started laying out the various hands for Sean to inspect, from a pair on up to a royal flush. "First damn poker game your mom and me ever played, and she got a royal flush. Can you believe that, kid?"
((I've decided he's always just going to talk to Sean like he can understand every word. ;D))
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