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Post by Story on Dec 15, 2012 21:15:49 GMT -7
Adam ignored the offered ice, though he would say something. "I appreciate the ice but I'm not giving Peter the satisfaction. Besides, it's not that bad. I've had worse cuts and scrapes just roughhousing with friends growing up," he said reassuringly. "But here's the kicker, so, he bought the horse and she apparently adored the horse enough to follow them here, and now he's letting her stay. However, if he doesn't like something she's doing, he's going to send her away. Can he do that? Legally? She looks young. Maybe someone should call her folks..." He said doubtfully, frowning.
Aiden joined her in the truck, turning it back on. A faint bit of heat remained from his earlier trip back home and he put the heat on full blast to warm it back up. "I'm going to have to keep out of sight so they don't realize something's up. I guess I'll visit Sasha or something, if visiting hours are still open. I think they moved him out of the psych ward," He added quietly. That'd be some good news, right? If he wasn't in the psych ward, it meant that he wasn't a danger to anyone anymore, surely.
Meanwhile, Sasha ran naked through the halls, wielding a scalpel.
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Post by haylee on Dec 15, 2012 21:23:02 GMT -7
MERCEDES WILDE[/color]
Sadie tossed the bag of ice onto a nearby hay bale before shrugging and nodded before she really listened to what he said. "If you're sure." She said quietly, brow furrowing at the mention of what the girl was going to do. "She can't be older than 18, can she? She must be pretty determined to stay with him if she's willing to deal with him." She pointed out, studying the girl as she lead away Like Clockwork. She turned back to Adam, nose wrinkled faintly before her expression smoothed.
PETER CHAVEZ[/color]
Peter just snorted and turned on his heel, disappearing into the tack room and grabbing a grooming kit. He returned out and lead his beloved colt, Sterling Suspicion out of his stall. He clipped him to the cross ties and set to work on the silver colt. The spunky thoroughbred threw his head and danced in place, neighing loudly and showing off a bit, throwing his forelock out of his pretty slate gray eyes. He flicked his long, ebony tail and pawed at the dusty ground. Peter soothed him, rubbing his neck for a moment.[/sub]
WORD COUNT[/color] 213
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Post by mistycreek on Dec 15, 2012 21:27:25 GMT -7
[One second, I just like crashed and burned. You don't even want to know how crazy I just was. Let me just say this: My face had frog written in my forehead in purple marker and I peed myself laughing.]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2012 21:34:00 GMT -7
He could come to talk to Rivers and Lena if you want. Spice up the conversation and such.
Rivers twisted the knob so that the water flow was thwarted from continuing. She threw towels against Indigo's body, draping the cloth over her torso and unhitching her from the cross ties. "Not too long....I'd say about a month and a half maybe." Rivers responded as she gestured for Lena to follow. She led Indigo inside and proceeded to rub her coat to warm her up. She rubbed a towel against the equine's neck and gently did the same for Indie's face and throat. "Should we put a cooler on her? She's still rather damp." Rivers asked as she stroked Indigo's forehead.
So sorry it's short. I'm all freaked out because a show on TV scared me >:I.
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Post by mistycreek on Dec 15, 2012 21:36:18 GMT -7
[Eh, I'm gonna get off. I can't roleplay right now.]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2012 21:37:46 GMT -7
Have fun! C:
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Post by Story on Dec 15, 2012 21:45:36 GMT -7
[Gonna get off. I promised someone a design on DeviantArt.]
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Post by haylee on Dec 15, 2012 21:46:26 GMT -7
OCC Night both of you!
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2012 21:48:48 GMT -7
I'll just be lurking and working on forms since I can't sleep.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2012 21:51:25 GMT -7
Skya sighed in satisfaction at the heat and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. "Sounds like a plan." She smiled and looked out the window awkwardly. She then randomly glanced around at Aiden and before she could contain herself, she found herself asking a rather interesting and awkward query. "Can I have a kiss, Aiden?" Her face flushed as she realized what she just said and she let out an embarrassed chuckle. Sometimes she worried about herself.
"Not my horse, up to ya." The trainer grinned and nodded to the mare.
(Gah sorry. Short post. And he isn't one to approach people... Not anymore at least, so.)
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