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Room 234/236: afternoon
Nov 13, 2006 17:05
Parker answered the phone shortly around one o'clock. This was a mistake.
It was now two o'clock. And her father wasn't even starting to wind down.
(
Because emotional abuse and manipulation is never fun if it's you.
)
mr. parker
,
phone
,
muahaha
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alanna
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234/236
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threeweapons
November 14 2006, 00:56:53 UTC
Alanna knocked on the door, without Faithful but with a box of tissues.
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mparkerceo
November 14 2006, 04:55:44 UTC
Parker didn't get up. "Whoever it is, the door's open."
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threeweapons
November 14 2006, 04:57:03 UTC
Alanna came in and looked at Parker. "Acogol?"
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mparkerceo
November 14 2006, 04:59:53 UTC
"Fantastic idea." She turned her head to see who it was. "You're still sick?" Parker got to her feet, and grabbed a bottle of rum, and one of orange juice, looking around for glasses. "Have a seat."
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