Jan 14, 2007 09:13
Tannim settled in on the couch with a bowl of Chocolate Frosted Sugar Bombs and the remote. As he flipped through the channels, he grumbled about the lack of Sunday morning cartoons.
2nd floor common room,
nova,
tannim,
tabitha-ruth wexler
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"Turtle..." he said. He returned a small wave of his own.
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"I wrote...what I liked," he said. He hoped that Yuki would make it clearer what he wanted in a paper next time.
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He agreed with a nod.
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"I guess," he replied not committing to any opinion.
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"Why don't you talk much?" Turtle asked, annoyance tinging the edge of her voice. "I'm trying to be all friendly and nice and you're just being mean and unresponsive."
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He was a little frightened and confused about what to do next. He decided an apology would be best.
"I'm sorry," he said, adding,"What should....we talk about?" He hoped this would make things right.
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