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 Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 7:47 am
Roseville's small town square.
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 10:45 pm
  Suburban clothes didn't fit Kea, or at least he didn't think so. The large Hawaiian shirt was to big and the cargos were so short he thought that he was flooding. He still wanted to know why Christian couldn't just take him, or at least let him wear a suite. He preferred suits.
It will give you a chance to try to blend in.
Yeah right that was a laugh. He looked so out of place that he had chosen a seat in the back of the bus just to go unnoticed. Even then he was notice sometimes. There was a whisper of the nuns that took up the seat in front of him that he was a tourist. He silently laughed at that one. Never in his life had he even been to another town in order to just look around. Christian would never have allowed that. Too mush of a risk. He would have said. Which was laughable at best. The girl that left the Irish hills was not even remotely like him. He was a he for Christ sake.
The bus had dropped him off here and now he had no idea of where here was. The diver had said it was Roseville but that meant about as much as say that it would rain exactly one year to the day from now. He sighed not for the first time and looked at the screen of his laptop. The outside of town was at least a mile away. Cursing to himself, he grabbed the handle of his large suite case and began his trek. To the tune of the latest techno craze blasting in his ears.
At least he had is iPod.
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