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Post by Rigan on Apr 4, 2010 16:58:26 GMT -5
Rigan after walking around the block for a half hour maybe more. He didn't really keep track of time all that much. He ended up at Mina's aunt's house with rocks in his hand. So he started throwing them, at what he hoped was Mina's window.
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 4, 2010 17:01:20 GMT -5
Despite that she had opened her window, the wind must have closed it, because she heard rocks tapping against it. She got up and limped over to her window and opened it again and looked out.
"Hello?" She whispered, fearfully.
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Post by Rigan on Apr 4, 2010 17:10:08 GMT -5
Rigan smiled. "Hello, there!" he called out to her. "I never really thought the whole rocks at the window thing worked..."
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 4, 2010 17:13:23 GMT -5
She smiled. Rigan.
"It doesn't. I was still awake." She said. "What brings you here?"
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Post by Rigan on Apr 4, 2010 17:19:06 GMT -5
"Ha, I knew that whole thing was a myth," he said with a smirk. "I was bored to be honest, there isn't much to do at about four a clock in the morning."
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 4, 2010 17:23:57 GMT -5
"Sleep?" Mina suggested.
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Post by Rigan on Apr 4, 2010 17:30:48 GMT -5
"Ahh, but what fun is that?" he said. "Night is a time to play, unfortunately, Most people have already passed out.I can't get any sleep anyway. What is keeping you awake?"
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 4, 2010 17:40:24 GMT -5
"I dunno." She said.
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Post by Rigan on Apr 4, 2010 17:44:41 GMT -5
Rigan lifted and eyebrow, "You don't know what's keeping you up?" he asked. "That can't be good."
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 4, 2010 17:48:28 GMT -5
She smiled.
"I could try to figure it out, but that wouldn't be helping me sleep, so I'm not going to." She said.
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Post by Rigan on Apr 4, 2010 17:57:48 GMT -5
"Have you tried counting sheep? That used to help me out." Rigan suggested to her.
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 4, 2010 18:00:18 GMT -5
She laughed alittle.
"I was raised on a farm. If I count sheep, that just gets me thinking about how the current harvest needs to bring in more money than last year or we'll lose the farm." She said. "I don't see how that helps."
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Post by Rigan on Apr 4, 2010 18:05:28 GMT -5
"Hmm they you could count beers on the wall? Or does that make you stay up as well,serce?" Rigan suggested.
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Post by Gertrude Wilhelmina on Apr 4, 2010 18:07:50 GMT -5
"Why would I count beers on my wall?" She asked. "Is that supposed to help?" There was a slight chill to the air and she shuddered. She realized Rigan was out there and he was probably cold. There was an arbor he could climb up....
"Do you want to come in?" She asked.
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Post by Rigan on Apr 4, 2010 18:12:01 GMT -5
Rigan looked up the arbor. "Sure, why not?" he said and started climbing. "It is an old song. Kinda stupid, but fun while drunk or a bartender."
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