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Post by Jack Lupus on Feb 13, 2008 23:26:26 GMT -5
Cass frowned slightly at the werewolf before glancing back at Xander. “Will she come back if I leave?”
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Post by Jack Lupus on Mar 21, 2008 0:29:51 GMT -5
Cass grinned up at Xander, her small hand wrapped around two of his fingers as they walked into Wal-Mart with Carrie and Frank trailing behind. “Can we look at the toys? Please?”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Mar 25, 2008 11:31:55 GMT -5
"We're not here to buy toys, Cass.." xander sighed
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Post by Jack Lupus on Mar 25, 2008 11:57:54 GMT -5
Cass pouted a little but didn’t say anything. Daddy always said things like that when he took her out, but usually if she was good he’d get her something anyways. Frank jogged up to the two, winking at Cass.
“Don’t worry, kiddo, we’ll stop by the toys on the way out and Uncle Frank’ll get you whatever you want.”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Mar 25, 2008 12:00:58 GMT -5
"Where'd you get the money for that? Xander grumbled
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Post by Jack Lupus on Mar 25, 2008 12:32:34 GMT -5
“Same as her.” Frank nodded towards baby Cass, smirking. “Rich daddy.”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Mar 25, 2008 12:39:44 GMT -5
Xander rolled his eyes and sighed. "Lucky bastard."
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Post by Jack Lupus on Mar 25, 2008 12:49:27 GMT -5
Frank shrugged, grinning widely. Cass looked between the two before pulling at Xander’s hand.
“What’s a bastard?”
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 11, 2008 17:19:05 GMT -5
"All you need to know is Frank is one." Carrie interjected, shoving Frank back to walk beside Cass and Xander.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 11, 2008 17:26:40 GMT -5
Frank snarled, lunging forward only to hold himself back at the last second. Cass let go of Xander’s hand and held up both arms for Carrie to pick her up, she was still cold from the run from the car to the front door.
“Can we make a snowman? With a carrot nose? Please?”
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 11, 2008 17:37:43 GMT -5
Carried grinned and scooped her up. "Sure. And we can give the snowman Frank's coat so he won't catch a cold." She cast a smug look Frank's way.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 11, 2008 17:47:21 GMT -5
Cass giggled, resting her head on Carrie’s shoulder as she suppressed a yawn. “Snowmens’ are always cold, silly, or else they’d melt.”
“Enjoy it while it lasts.” Frank growled under his breath, trailing after the three.
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 11, 2008 19:48:18 GMT -5
Carrie chuckled and rubbed Cass's back soothingly. "Yeah but how do you know they like the cold? Maybe they'd like to warm up with a nice mug of hot chocolate. Or maybe if he doesn't want any the four of us can settled down inside for some. How's that sound?"
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 11, 2008 23:26:56 GMT -5
“’Cause they’re snowmen. If they didn’t like the cold they’d die.” Cass rubbed at her eyes before perking up, looking over the clothes. “I like hot chocolate. Mommy doesn’t let me have it ‘cause she says it makes me hyper. Jack’s the hyper one, though.”
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 14, 2008 19:13:12 GMT -5
Carrie chuckled. "Well, your Mommy's not here is she." She winked at the younger girl. "I won't tell if you won't."
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jun 14, 2008 19:22:15 GMT -5
“’Kay.” Cass chirped happily.
“You, uh-“ Frank stepped forward, frowning at Carrie. “You sure you’re up to dealing with a hyper kid? ‘Cause if you get her all wired up, I’m not dealing with it.”
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Post by Rose Karter on Jun 14, 2008 19:29:10 GMT -5
"Oh, psshaw." Carrie snorted. "So we have to lock up sharp instruments and cover the exposed springs on the couch. One little cup of cocoa isn't going to hurt her any. "
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jul 8, 2008 19:35:53 GMT -5
“You didn’t grow up with her.” Frank grumbled. “And you’re gonna have to answer to Xander if you kill her.”
“Hey, Xander, you think that’d work?” He glanced back at the other man. “If she died, you think regular Cassie’d come back?”
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Post by Rose Karter on Aug 14, 2008 10:23:56 GMT -5
Carrie reached out and sharply smacked Frank across the back of his . "Don't even kid about that, you ass! We're not killing her and/or letting her die!"
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Post by Jack Lupus on Aug 14, 2008 10:38:33 GMT -5
“Like you get a vote!” Frank snarled, rubbing at the back of his head. “You like her like this! Probably want to keep her as a pet!”
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