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[feelingthirsty]

Badou and Haine are here. It's been raining all week, as usual, but it's supposed to stop on Sunday. Perhaps we'll go to the beach then. Or on our hike.

Edward and Emmett have begun a mini-war over Debussy and teddy bears. I'm staying out of it, where it's relatively safe. Though I did stumble across an encouraging song to help Emmett along in his

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[troublemagnetxp]

Which beach?

Debussy and teddy bears. Only Cullens, only Cullens.

[bearytasty]

Bella. Tell your loverboy to give me back my bears.

[troublemagnetxp]

I'll try, but do you really think that will work?

[bearytasty]

I have no idea, but he didn't even listen to Esme. You're my best shot D:

[troublemagnetxp]

I'll try, then!

[bearytasty]

Thank you, Grazie, Merci, Gracias, Danke, σας ευχαριστούμε, obrigado! You're the best, Bella! /o/

[troublemagnetxp]

..........................................Emmett.

I know where. Your teddy bears. May have been. Um. Hidden.

[bearytasty]

s;dflhg;osfdighfdivfd WHERE?!

[troublemagnetxp]

Um.

......

My. Closet? Um.

[bearytasty]

...

[bearytasty]

How did they fit?

[troublemagnetxp]

I don't know! Edward won't tell me!

[bearytasty]

Ahahahaha, that's quite all right! I'll be over in a bit to pick them up, if you don't mind! :D

[troublemagnetxp]

I don't mind! I, um. ...Sort of almost drowned in the avalanche.

[bearytasty]

Yeeeeeah, there's a lot of them. I guess I'll drive there instead of run, hence I arouse any of your dad's suspicions.

[liquid_topaz]

Which you will soon be.