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Post by Milk on Jan 1, 2009 17:58:24 GMT -5
She shrugged. "It's like being the youngest."
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Post by Erinn on Jan 2, 2009 13:16:44 GMT -5
"Do you get picked on a lot?"
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Post by Milk on Jan 2, 2009 13:58:51 GMT -5
"Not at all."
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Post by Erinn on Jan 2, 2009 15:38:21 GMT -5
"Do you get your way a lot? I'm an only child, that's why I'm curious."
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Post by Milk on Jan 2, 2009 18:34:58 GMT -5
"I'm not too sure," she answered.
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Post by Erinn on Jan 2, 2009 22:37:21 GMT -5
That confused him. "What do you mean?"
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Post by Milk on Jan 2, 2009 22:43:07 GMT -5
"I'm adopted, and I was adopted to be someone who works for the people I call my family." she explained. "So...I'm not sure if I Get my way or not."
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Post by Erinn on Jan 2, 2009 22:55:13 GMT -5
He nodded. "Okay, that makes sense. You still consider them your family even though you work for them?"
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Post by Milk on Jan 2, 2009 23:00:45 GMT -5
"Yeah. They take care of me, and worry about me and stuff...I just don't know if I get my way a lot or not."
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Post by Erinn on Jan 2, 2009 23:03:22 GMT -5
"That's cool. It's not an important question, just forget i asked."
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Post by Milk on Jan 2, 2009 23:04:24 GMT -5
"Oh, okay," she mumbled and stared at hte table.
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Post by Erinn on Jan 3, 2009 13:15:21 GMT -5
"So, what do you do for them? Cleaning and stuff?"
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Post by Milk on Jan 3, 2009 15:32:08 GMT -5
"Yeah...cleaning..." she drifted off. Most people didn't agree with her donating blood to them whenever they were hungering for it.
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Post by Erinn on Jan 3, 2009 22:27:59 GMT -5
Jackson was smart enough to not inquire anymore on that topic. "So, you have any questions for me? I've been asking you a lot."
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Post by Milk on Jan 3, 2009 22:42:57 GMT -5
"Um.....What do you do for a living? Are you a creature of any sort?"
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