It was burning a hole in his pocket. He didn't have a box for it, he was going to place it in her palm, that's how it was going to go, he just...had to do it
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Bridget had just put Dixon down for a nap, after he'd decided that it was a good idea to not only suck at the end of her favorite pink shirt, but to refuse to let it go under any circumstances once she'd realized he had it. At least it was better than the time that it hadn't been a shirt at all, but the only decent push-up bra that the clothes box had given her for months.
Must remember to pick up clothes on a more regular basis as child suffering asphyxiation at metaphorical hands of baby blue knickers is not preferable.But in the mean time, she figured that it might be a good idea to go and ask Rob whether or not he had any ideas for something else, and slightly more sanitary, that Dixon might be able to chew on. However, on the way there, she spotted Tim near the door of the compound, and as she hadn't seen much of him that day, suppposed that stopping would be a good idea
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Must remember to pick up clothes on a more regular basis as child suffering asphyxiation at metaphorical hands of baby blue knickers is not preferable.But in the mean time, she figured that it might be a good idea to go and ask Rob whether or not he had any ideas for something else, and slightly more sanitary, that Dixon might be able to chew on. However, on the way there, she spotted Tim near the door of the compound, and as she hadn't seen much of him that day, suppposed that stopping would be a good idea ( ... )
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"No, no. Just thinking. Saw Jim, earlier, and Samantha." He went to her in greeting and kissed her temple.
"Hullo."
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Whatever it was looked like it was bothering him.
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"Er. Hard not to. Think about things, I mean.'
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