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Study Hall -- Wednesday, November 2nd
Sarah's at the front desk, staring blankly as she leans over a notebook and clutches her head. Her mind seems to be elsewhere, and it's probably a bad idea to talk to her.
The puppies are back, sleeping in the basket in front of the desk and available for people to cuddle for comfort.
The puppies are back, sleeping in the basket in front of the desk and available for people to cuddle for comfort.
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"And oooo, you're right. Arabians are *much* better. If it wouldn't go even beyond *my* budget, a racehorse. You know she'd like that. Especially the betting!"
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"She would," he rolls his eyes. "Don't encourage her."
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"Heh. I really ought to introduce her to on-line betting. She'll be begging you to go to Vegas, next."
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"Dude, there are far more romantic places to go than Vegas
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"Don't diss Vegas. Crichton's and my imaginary wedding is going to be in Vegas. With karaoke."
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"With or without Elvis?"
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"With, of course. Young Elvis, not old Elvis. That's no fun." She grins. "His dad is going to have to sing Tom Jones."
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He merely shudders at the image and hopes she'll stop trying to break his mind some more.