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uncledaddy
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He chuckled softly and attempted to get comfortable on the towel, hair floating and curling all about as he avoided lying on it or allowing it to touch the sand.
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| Posted 04-05-2013, 11:48 PM |
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Red Lion
Barkeep of the Pub
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Lily snuggled up next to him, "You know...I think this is the first time we had so much beach space to ourselves," she commented.
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| Posted 04-05-2013, 11:51 PM |
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uncledaddy
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"I like it that way," said Kelly. "Nice an' quiet, no Frisbees in my face."
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| Posted 04-05-2013, 11:57 PM |
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As he said this a bright pink Frisbee sailed over the sand and landed on his face.
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:01 AM |
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uncledaddy
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Kelly took a moment to appreciate the irony, rapping his claws against the sand in irritation before picking up the disc. "Very funny," he grumbled, throwing a glance up at the sky.
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:04 AM |
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A tall blond high school girl came bouncing up to them, "Hey! Like, can I have my Frisbee back?" she asked as she chewed on her pinky nail.
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:13 AM |
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uncledaddy
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Kelly held up the Frisbee to show it to her, then with a flick of his claws it vanished into blackness as he fixed the girl with an emotionless stare.
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:16 AM |
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The girl blinked at him then scowled, "Hey douche! That was my Frisbee! You didn't have to be an asshole!"
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:21 AM |
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uncledaddy
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"I can do the same thing to you," Kelly stated as a simple matter of fact.
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:27 AM |
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#906 |
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"Uh, that's illegal and you'll, like, go to jail," the girl drawled peevishly.
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:32 AM |
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uncledaddy
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That statement caused him to crack a smile. "Why would I be afraid of jail?"
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:38 AM |
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Lily put a hand on Kelly's shoulder, "Just let it go and give the girl back her Frisbee," she said.
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:39 AM |
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uncledaddy
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Kelly sighed softly and the girl vanished, only to reappear in the shadow of someone else's umbrella much farther down the beach, Frisbee in hand.
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:43 AM |
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The girl looked bewildered but upon seeing that she was alive she ran away from the beach as fast as she could. Lily petted Kelly's hair, "Thank you, dear,"
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:44 AM |
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uncledaddy
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A lock of the hair curled around her waist and pulled her in closer to Kelly.
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| Posted 04-06-2013, 12:48 AM |
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