Riddick closed the library up for Saturday. Days getting shorter, now, the dark coming early; he liked that. He checked the door twice as it closed, frowning
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Murphy was indeed at the PI office, drinking coffee as she scowled over some reports. She just happened to be on the porch. Nothing and no one was going to make her stay indoors on a gorgeous autumn day like today.
"Survivin'." Riddick took fate-- and his girlfriend-- in his hands, lifting the woman up off the ground, hooking one arm under her legs, and heading toward the porch to sit down with her.
Nope, he didn't ask. Yep, there was a fifty-fifty chance he'd get an elbow in the face for it. Damn, he loved Connie.
Honey followed, still wagging from the petting. The word 'treat' was lodged inside his brain and fired a few neurons. "More pain-in-the-ass new people. Not enough of you."
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"It's getting dark, lady. You sure you want to be out here?" he said, strolling closer. "I here there's some shady people come out after dark."
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She made her way down the porch steps. "I know you're not starving," she mock-scolded Honey, petting him. "But I wish I had a treat for you."
Then she walked over to Riddick and gave him a fierce hug. "And hello, tall, dark and shady person. Haven't seen much of you lately. How are you?"
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Nope, he didn't ask. Yep, there was a fifty-fifty chance he'd get an elbow in the face for it. Damn, he loved Connie.
Honey followed, still wagging from the petting. The word 'treat' was lodged inside his brain and fired a few neurons. "More pain-in-the-ass new people. Not enough of you."
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