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Peter hoped she was telling the truth but it was hard to be certain. |
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She rolled her eyes, seeing his facial expression "Want to come?" she asked nicely. |
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Peter blushed a little, he felt bad for not believing her but she definitely didn't always tell him the truth. "Yes please" He nodded. |
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"I leave at 10:30, it's 9:47" she walked up to Trouble, snapping the lead on. |
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"Alright. Anything I can do, not that I'm much use at the moment" He laughed |
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"Nah, I'm just wearing a top and shorts" she led him out toward the barn. |
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She brushed out Troubles stains then put him, in his stall. |
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Peter was still trying to figure out if Jules was really better or not. Of course he hoped so. |
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"Ready to go?" she asked while she grabbed her keys from her pocket. |
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Overcast and Humid, Clearing Overnight
