Jan 04, 2007 22:44
Roger sat on the couch, idily playing his guitar. The everpresent notebook was at his side and the pen'd stuck behind his ear, in case of sudden inspiration.
Typist: Open post! Please badger the front man, he won't mind talking to people.
roger davis,
open post,
robespierre,
mark cohen,
mama cohen
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"Well, hello."
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She moved over and sat down near to him. "I miss Mark's father. it's so strange without him here. I used to bother him, or take care of him, but at least he was there. And there's no Rabbi on the ship, so I've been just reading, and trying to stay kosher." She frowned. "Which is not easy to do on this ship."
She reached over, patting his shoulder. "How's my other boy?"
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He laughed and shook his head. "Do you think I could forget my own mother-in-law? Really, now."
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She gets a mischievious look in her eyes. "Now if you'd only wear a white dress for me."
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"I guess I can wear a suit for you," he added with a wink.
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