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Post by Isolde Moore on Jun 30, 2009 13:12:08 GMT
Baby brother..nice. "Yeah," she paused, "I've got one older sister, Aries and one little sister, Satine." One thing Isolde had never been good at and probably never would be; small talk. She just couldn't do it. She could never think of what to say or ask and it got kinda awkward. Sighing quietly she followed Tamika down the road which led to her friends shed. Rockstar was such a lovely dog.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Jul 17, 2009 20:14:38 GMT
Tamika grinned and tried to stop herself from gushing. "Oh my God, there's names are so lovely! Are they Irish names? Or are they just names your parents liked? Your name's really nice too. Your parents had good taste," she smiled. She became briefly aware that she probably seemed pretty d**n weird for that, but ignored it. Within a few minutes, they were at Tamika's shed and she walked in through the door. Flicking a light switch, she whistled and called, "Rocks! C'mon Rocks!" The dog came bounding over into his little house and over to his bed. Tamika stroked his head and walked over to the cooler, lifting out a bottle of water to pour in his dish. Once she made sure he was okay, she exited the small building and locked the door again. "So, coffee shop?" Tamika asked Isolde, more to confirm their destination, before she started down the grassy path to the main roads.
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