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Post by Alastor on Jan 21, 2013 21:19:28 GMT -5
May eventually dragged her brother to their room, locking the window of course, and sat on their bed. "...Do you need a story, baby brother?" The girl squeaked suddenly.
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Post by Penny on Jan 21, 2013 21:23:16 GMT -5
"W-what?" He asked, sitting up. "W-why would I?"
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Post by Alastor on Jan 21, 2013 21:24:56 GMT -5
"...'Cause you're my baby brother and baby brothers need bedtime stories?"
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Post by Penny on Jan 21, 2013 21:26:07 GMT -5
'M-May, we're ten..."
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Post by Alastor on Jan 21, 2013 21:26:50 GMT -5
"...Okay..." May replied in defeat, crawling under her covers.
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Post by Penny on Jan 21, 2013 21:28:41 GMT -5
".......Go ahead..." He gently sighed.
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Post by Alastor on Jan 21, 2013 21:32:26 GMT -5
The girl bursted back up from under her sheets, telling the boy of a story about... something. He couldn't really tell what given the story seemed to be taking notes from many, many movies their aunt put on for them to watch while she did... something.
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Post by Penny on Jan 21, 2013 21:35:22 GMT -5
...All of the movies were either horror or romance, and one single film that they really couldn't figure out what it was.
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Post by Alastor on Jan 21, 2013 21:40:26 GMT -5
...Point is, he didn't get to sleep that night. In fear of a magic pants dance or something.
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Post by Penny on Jan 21, 2013 21:42:16 GMT -5
And thus just clinged to his sister all night.
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Post by Alastor on Jan 21, 2013 22:04:28 GMT -5
Who slept peacefully through the night and most of the morning.
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