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But.. why? she stuttered. I had to gesture to her that we were at the door to her building to get her to pull out the key. She shushed me as we entered, obviously not wanting anyone to hear out conversation. We were silent until we reached her door. She pushed it open, and I dumped my bag on the floor before jumping on her bed. Bridge sat beside me, and repeated the question.
Why not? I shrugged, annoyed I didn't have a better answer for her. To try and do some good with it, I guess. But for now.. just try to control it
Brigitte didn't like my response, but didn't have anything to say back, so she simply flopped down on her bed. She stood up a moment later, as if her slight rest had made her feel better How about I get us some milkshakes, like Dad made us when we were younger
I smiled at the memory - that was dad's remedy whenever we hurt ourselves when we were younger, a milkshake Only if you put a buttload of kahlua in it
She seemed to seriously consider this for a second, before nodding. Just don't tell dad, okay?
Why not? I shrugged, annoyed I didn't have a better answer for her. To try and do some good with it, I guess. But for now.. just try to control it
Brigitte didn't like my response, but didn't have anything to say back, so she simply flopped down on her bed. She stood up a moment later, as if her slight rest had made her feel better How about I get us some milkshakes, like Dad made us when we were younger
I smiled at the memory - that was dad's remedy whenever we hurt ourselves when we were younger, a milkshake Only if you put a buttload of kahlua in it
She seemed to seriously consider this for a second, before nodding. Just don't tell dad, okay?
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