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Merritt Mckinney ([personal profile] the_hermit) wrote 2016-06-18 07:27 am (UTC)

"Again, no argument," he agrees, reaching out for a hand getting back up again.

There's the sound of uncoiling springs followed by a dull, vaguely metallic clunk followed by a softer fwump from the living room, followed a moment later by Jack's voice. "Sorry! That was loud."

"Your son's up to something," Merritt tells Dylan, bemused.

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