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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 10:59:00 GMT -5
"I don't mind, most friends have nicknames for each other," Isobel stated. "I won't call you Arty then," Isobel pouted.
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 14, 2012 11:10:18 GMT -5
He sighed at Isobel's pout, "Call me whatever," he said with a sigh. "Hey Timmy! We're done arguing, Izzy's waiting for you to join us again." Then he turned to Isobel with a grimace, "You stay Isobel. It sounds nicer than Izzy."
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 14, 2012 11:11:49 GMT -5
Timmy opened the door. "You sure?"
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 11:20:54 GMT -5
"Are you going to stay in there all day?" Isobel asked. "I like Izzy though. Whatever it doesn't matter."
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 14, 2012 11:22:01 GMT -5
"Butchering names," said Arthur with an eye-roll, before turning to Timmy, "She's letting me call her Izzy and planning to force me to bed, does that sound sure to you?"
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 14, 2012 11:25:29 GMT -5
Timmy laughed. Feeling assured that nobody was going to start yelling anymore, he exited the room. "Izzy, huh? I like it!" He looked to Isobel. "Can I call you that, too?"
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 11:25:46 GMT -5
"You don't have to call me Izzy, I was just saying I like the name," Isobel slapped Arthur's shoulder lightly.
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 14, 2012 11:30:48 GMT -5
"Good," he muttered, "Wasn't planning on it anyways." He was relieved to see Timmy coming out of the study, happy again. "So, we're sorry we were yelling, kid, and we won't yell again."
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 11:35:28 GMT -5
"Whatever you say Arty," Isobel snickered, then turned to Timmy. "Now the both of you need to lay in bed."
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 14, 2012 11:37:18 GMT -5
Timmy smiled at them. "It's okay. I just don't like to hear a lot of yelling." he said sheepishly. "It makes me feel weird, you know?" Timmy coughed a bit.
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 11:51:31 GMT -5
"It won't happen again," promised Isobel.
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 14, 2012 11:58:56 GMT -5
"Good." He said, grinning. "So, what do we do now?"
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 12:01:36 GMT -5
"You and Arthur are going to lay in bed," Isobel told him, ruffling jis hair. "Come on."
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 14, 2012 12:04:02 GMT -5
Timmy rolled his eyes. "Oh, alright. But I don't want any more medicine. That stuff is nasty!"
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 14, 2012 12:08:07 GMT -5
"Too bad," said Arthur with a grin, "If I take the stuff, so do you."
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 12:11:35 GMT -5
"Arthur go get the medicine while I tuck Timmy in bed, tightly," Isobel looked at Arthur.
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 14, 2012 12:13:01 GMT -5
Timmy pouted, though he wasn't really angry. "Yeah, yeah." Inwardly, he felt at peace. Everything felt better and brighter. Friends and a new place to stay - and other places to go, when Arthur didn't want him around anymore. No more living on the streets or in holes! And best of all, he wasn't alone.
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 14, 2012 12:19:25 GMT -5
"Don't tell me what to do, woman," said Arthur, though without the previous bite it would have held. "Go on, I'll get the medicine. Have fun getting tucked in Timmy." He ruffled Timmy's hair, and began moving to get the potions.
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 12:21:13 GMT -5
"Come on honey," Isobel tweaked his nose. "We need to get a spot before Arthur."
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 14, 2012 12:23:23 GMT -5
"Alright." He had to admit one thing, he'd never get tired of laying in an actual bed. "So, Izzy, thanks for yesterday." He said awkwardly. "Thanks for worrying about me."
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 14, 2012 12:27:52 GMT -5
Arthur grabbed the potions, and then went to check on his grandmother. He'd been getting more and more worried for her. She used to have her episodes all the time, and now she was going into these blank phases more often, for longer times. He didn't know what to say to her. What to do. Did it mean she was getting worse? He coughed violently, before heading back to Isobel and Timmy.
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 12:29:34 GMT -5
"It's nothing sweetheart," Isobel held back a coe, she didn't want to embarass him. "What part of the bed you want."
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 14, 2012 12:33:36 GMT -5
"I'd like the part by the window." Timmy said. He loved sleeping by the window last night - there was never any light in his holes, and it felt good to have it now.
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 14, 2012 12:34:07 GMT -5
Arthur walked into the bedroom to find Timmy and Isobel. He smiled at the two of them, and then coughed. "Got the medicine," he said proudly, "Here you go Timmy, what did I miss?"
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 12:36:48 GMT -5
"Nothing much," Isobel shrugged her shoulder. Isobel moved off the bed. "You want the middle or the end."
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 14, 2012 12:36:50 GMT -5
"Nothing really." Timmy said, making a face at the potion. "Just getting settled in."
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 14, 2012 12:38:59 GMT -5
Arthur downed his potion, and grimaced. "So, who's sleeping where? You staying Isobel, or will we see you at the shelter tonight for the transformation?"
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Post by deathrosehunter on Aug 14, 2012 12:42:17 GMT -5
"I'll stay here," Isobel responded. She doesn't feel like dealing with her uncle right now.
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Post by kumainpink on Aug 14, 2012 12:43:46 GMT -5
Even though the transformation would be painful, Timmy found himself looking forward to sharing it. From what he had heard, werewolves had a bit more fun together, versus alone. And, it would be nice to wake up without bugs crawling all over him. "I call by the window!" he said cheerfully.
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Post by G. Novella on Aug 14, 2012 12:47:47 GMT -5
"You sleeping, or just hanging around, you can get a book from the study," suggested Arthur, sneezing and then collapsing at the edge of the bed. "You can lie down beside Timmy. Is it hot in here, or just me?"
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