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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 7:12:54 GMT -6
"It fits," Jordan mumbled, hesitating before sitting diwn near him. "I'm sorry.. I just-.." He played with his own fingers, wringing his hands together uneasily. "Yeah..."
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 10:26:27 GMT -6
Knox just shrugged, watching the TV with little interest. "There's nothing to be sorry for, Jordan. Everyone has their disagreements. If everyone got along all the time, no one would get very far." He said, reaching for his mug of coffee.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 13:14:10 GMT -6
Jordan nodded rubbing at his face. Bit his apology was hpllow. He would try again, he knew he would. He got up, slinking to the kitchen to get some coffee, not bothering look at Angel.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 13:26:48 GMT -6
Kenneth climbed down out of the bunk once the puppy started to get antsy, letting her run around the bus. He took his seat on the floor, waiting for everyone to get what they wanted before he went to get his cup of coffee.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 13:36:00 GMT -6
Jordan sat down quietly, shifting his weight as he stared down into his cup of coffee. He reached up to rub at his nose as Angel sat down next to Knox quietly. Jordan glanced back at them, wondering how well Knox could hide a bottle of pills from him.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 13:44:34 GMT -6
Kenneth got up, making his mug of coffee. He sat back down, watching the puppy bat at a string on the floor. "You need to get the mutt toys, Kenneth." Knoxville said.
"She's not a mutt." Kenneth muttered.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 13:51:17 GMT -6
Jordan slid down onto the floor next to Kenneth, wiggling his toes to get the puppy's attention. He took a sip of his coffee, resting his back against the sofa.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 13:58:11 GMT -6
Kenneth smiled, watching the puppy batting at his foot. "The vet says she's really healthy. He just isn't sure what she is because she's so small." He told Jordan quietly, reaching down to scratch the puppy's head.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 13:59:55 GMT -6
Jordan nodded, smiling faintly. He held his coffee close as he watched her, aware of Angel murmuring something playfully in Knox's ear.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 14:04:18 GMT -6
Kenneth drank down the rest of his coffee, reaching over to put a hand gently in Jordan's lap. The puppy growled, pouncing into Jordan's lap to chew on Kenneth's fingers. "She's cute when she's playing."
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 14:08:02 GMT -6
"Yeah," Jordan agreed, grunting as she jumped into his lap. He smirked, nudging Kenneth's hand closer to her as sacrifice for his own lap.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 14:11:35 GMT -6
"Ow, you piranha!" He complained, pulling the puppy into his lap. She continued to chomp down on his pinkie, the only finger small enough for her to fit in her mouth.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 14:13:50 GMT -6
Jordan laughed softly, disappearing into the kitchen again. It was morning, but they didn't have anything to do, were on the bus all day. He grabbed a beer and opened it, taking a swallow.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 26, 2012 14:17:32 GMT -6
Kenneth petted her when she finally let go, hugging the little puppy close to him. He kissed the top of her head, looking up at Jordan before he lowered his gaze again.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 26, 2012 14:18:34 GMT -6
Jordan smiled, sitting down next to him again and reaching for the tv remote quietly.
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