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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 12:26 pm
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Cisco looked up from where he had a handful of the little circles in his arms. Wait, they weren't throwing things? But--but--
He looked at his dad imploringly. "Um... okay, just one, lil buddy, but then you have to walk on them, got it?" he said. Cisco gave him a huge smile before twisting in a circle and throwing the circle like a discus. Austin grabbed it and walked back, handing it to Cisco.
"There you go, buddy, now go walk on the spots," Austin said, reaching down and messing up Cisco's hair. Cisco dropped the spots on the floor and started stepping on them.
"Think his drums will be like that?" Austin asked Roch.
"Who knows?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 6:50 pm
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He deliberately fell on top of her, grinning at her, practically nose-to-nose. "Neje koko meti moo," he told her, completely oblivious of the personal space idea. He looked quite happy with himself, though, so it was all good--or at least that was the general consensus as Roch walked over, picking up his boil.
"Thanks, Mei," he said, moving Cisco to one arm and offering his free hand to her. "How much do I owe you?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2015 12:05 pm
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