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"Ah, it tastes better now." He mused, taking another sip. |
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Edited at June 4, 2026 05:04 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"I meant like, right now. At this time, doesn't taste any better, still feels like fire. Average whiskey," He said lightly pouring a smidge more. |
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Edited at June 4, 2026 05:05 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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When Noah sat out came Rocky, flying and launching himself onto him before snapping at the apple. "Rocky! Down!" Max called, the doberman, snapping his head over before hopping down and sitting down right beside Max, who then walked into his study to get started on work. |
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Edited at June 4, 2026 05:05 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Rocky snapped for the apple once more before simmering down, barking once and growling as he heard somebody pull into the driveway. "Oh shut it, we all know you won't do crap. You'll try to give them a teddy bear or something," Max called, the door opening and Emery walking in. Rocky trotted over before being all gentle around her as she set a few bags on the counter, eyeing Noah and beaming. "Hey, how'd you sleep?" She asked happily, picking up Rocky as though he was a lap dog. |
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Edited at June 4, 2026 05:05 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"Well that's good, you doing alright here?" She asks, banging into Max's study. "Do you know if Kelvin called?" Emery asked, bringin up her step-dad. "My dad? Oh, nah. He uh....I wouldn't know, cut contact a year back." Max called, Emery just nodding. "Well let me know if he does call in," |
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Edited at June 4, 2026 05:06 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Morning Showers then Cooling
