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May 27, 2007 13:24:51 GMT
Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 13:24:51 GMT
"I have some idea." I say, turning dad's knife over and over in my pocket.
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May 27, 2007 13:25:56 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 13:25:56 GMT
"Oh what is it?" I ask "If you don't mind me asking that is." I add.
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May 27, 2007 13:31:01 GMT
Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 13:31:01 GMT
"Well, we didn't part on the friendliest of terms." I admit. "It was a him running away in the dead of night and leaving me to die kind of thing. I think it's a mix of shame and fear."
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May 27, 2007 13:33:00 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 13:33:00 GMT
"Oh right..." I say trying to think of something comforting to say. "...I'm sure he'll come round soon enough. Why did he run away?"
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May 27, 2007 13:36:26 GMT
Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 13:36:26 GMT
"Because he's a pathetic coward. He couldn't handle it so he left me to handle it on my own. And he's supposed to be the older brother. I don't care if he comes round or not. I hate him and that's not going to change. I just have news for him that's all. Family news. Of course, if he remembers what the word family means."
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May 27, 2007 13:42:25 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 13:42:25 GMT
"He's you're brother, you shouldn't hate him." I say. "He must have had his reasons to leave."
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May 27, 2007 13:48:30 GMT
Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 13:48:30 GMT
"He did." I say. "Very good ones. What I'm pissed about, is that he didn't take me with him. We were pretty close, and he just left me for dead. That's why I'm pissed off."
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May 27, 2007 13:50:13 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 13:50:13 GMT
"Why would you have been left for dead?" I ask, concerend
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May 27, 2007 13:53:17 GMT
Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 13:53:17 GMT
"You've obviously never met my father."
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May 27, 2007 13:55:18 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 13:55:18 GMT
"Nasty piece of work then?"
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May 27, 2007 13:58:00 GMT
Post by Rowan Hunt on May 27, 2007 13:58:00 GMT
"You could say that." I say, jamming my fists into my pockets, to come across with the blade again. "Ian glued a mop to his head once-..." I trail off, resisting the urge to smile. "It was funny. But not so funny it was worth it. He always favoured Ian. Even though he was the worse behaved. So we'd both get in trouble for what he did, and I'd get the worse punishment."
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May 27, 2007 20:55:09 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on May 27, 2007 20:55:09 GMT
"But you shouldn't blame Ian for what an arsehole your father was." I say.
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May 28, 2007 9:07:25 GMT
Post by Rowan Hunt on May 28, 2007 9:07:25 GMT
"I don't blame him for that."
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May 28, 2007 13:50:12 GMT
Post by Isabella Knox on May 28, 2007 13:50:12 GMT
"What do you blame him for then?"
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May 29, 2007 9:07:56 GMT
Post by Rowan Hunt on May 29, 2007 9:07:56 GMT
"Just something he did." I shrug. "It's not important. Well, to me, it is. But not to him."
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