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Beat had bid on Serena without a second thought. He figured it was the kinda thing he hadda do as her boyfriend, an' the fact he wanted to win helped. The idea of someone buyin' her that ain't him kinda seemed weird to him ( Read more... ) -
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Beat ain't surprised when all they thought he had as one big bruise on his chest. It looked real nasty a day later, tingin' his skin black an' blue in the shape of where it lashed against him. He knew he was lucky jus' to leave there with that an' the scratches on his back from the landn'. It coulda been worse. He'd been through worse ( Read more... ) -
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Beat oughta known somethin' was goin' to happen. He'd gotten too comfortable where he was, too content to let things jus' happen instead of worryin'. The reminder hit him like someone had thrown a brick at him, leavin' him to jus' stare numbly at the thing he found at the foot of his bed.
The pin was exactly how he remembered it. Hanekoma had done ( Read more... ) -
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Beat ain't a late sleeper usually, but for some reason, he hadda been exhausted. By the time he had woken up, the sun was comin' into his hut, shinin' real bright in his eyes. He hid his face in his pillow, though even then, even half-asleep as he was, he started feelin' somethin' was wrong ( Read more... ) -
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The hut was nothin' special, but the fact it was his was enough for him ( Read more... ) -
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Beat usually woulda left the party pretty early, but with the plans made for after it, he was there 'till the very end, when near all the stuff was cleaned up an' everyone was leavin'. He leaned 'gainst one of the tables, watchin' the final people shufflin' out. For such a busy party, seein' the roof near empty was kinda weird ( Read more... )
