Early Friday Morning, room 311

Jun 30, 2006 09:38

Maybe the salt kept bad dreams away as well as ghosts; maybe he was just exhausted. For whatever reasons, Tyler slept peacefully through the night ( Read more... )

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kawalsky June 30 2006, 13:44:49 UTC
Bob nodded, but his expression remained neutral. "Yes."

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tyler_gone June 30 2006, 13:47:54 UTC
Tyler let his face and voice harden. "Look, it's not that it hasn't been great to catch up with you? But, really. Go. Now. This is an order."

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kawalsky June 30 2006, 13:52:10 UTC
Bob stayed still at first. Then he went to say something and stopped. Then he started again and stopped. Finally, he spoke. "Always giving orders. Always. Not always.. not always the right ones."

There. He said it.

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tyler_gone June 30 2006, 13:55:07 UTC
Oh. That.

Tyler looked at his feet. "Never said they were all the right ones."

Then he jerked his head back up. "But this one is. Go back to wherever dead people belong."

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