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Post by fabiolamustang on Jun 1, 2008 13:11:22 GMT -6
Hayate rubbed his head against Martel and stared at her with a sad face whimpering then bended looking everywhere trying to find Bandit.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Jun 1, 2008 13:17:29 GMT -6
Under Arden's crib, Bandit was sniffing around for something. Her tail began to wag as she found something of interest. Stepping out from the crib, she dropped what she was holding- a pair of drumsticks- when she saw Hayate. Barking happily, she got a little closer to him, her tail wagging even faster.
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Post by fabiolamustang on Jun 2, 2008 13:02:18 GMT -6
Hayate barked when he saw Bandit, then he got closer to her and he started licking her head, while waving his tail, he put his paw over Bandit and then stared at Martel.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Jun 2, 2008 13:05:31 GMT -6
Martel rose an eyebrow. "Can I help you?" she asked the older dog.
Bandit yipped happily until she heard Arden call to her. The young girl was pointing to the drumsticks that Bandit had dropped. The mutt barked and retrieved the drumsticks, bringing them to her master.
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Post by fabiolamustang on Jun 2, 2008 14:32:41 GMT -6
Black Hayate rubbed against Martel and whimpered while watching Bandit going to Arden and sighed, then he lay down beside Martel and put his head between his front legs.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Jun 3, 2008 18:54:33 GMT -6
Leaning down, Martel gently itched the dog's head. "You're just like a teenage boy." she laughed slightly. "You hate when a girl you like ignores you".
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Post by fabiolamustang on Jun 3, 2008 19:26:22 GMT -6
Hayate whimpered and watched Bandit then sighed again and licked Martel's hand. Black Hayatre howled and streched to try to get Bandit's attention.
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Post by dante on Jun 3, 2008 19:41:47 GMT -6
Grio rubbed his large chin thoughtfully. "...Personally, I don't think Poke's musical talent is relevant, but who knows? And her brother sleeps a lot, you say? That could be bad, but I don't know for sure; at any rate, he should be checked out."
When Dante came up, he narrowed his eyes a little. He still didn't care much for the woman. "..Dante is unfortunately the kind of person who has no qualms over harming small children. She might not look it, kid, but she's a dangerous and wicked woman."
Meanwhile, Oscar was scouting the waiting room for Kyle's parents. Recognizing them, he walked over to them. "Mr. and Mrs. MacRustle, your son is being treated as we speak. He seems to be in good condition, but I don't know the details. The reason I'm here is because we need some information."
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Post by silverviper2134 on Jun 3, 2008 19:44:02 GMT -6
"I thought sleeping was good. Espically if you're a baby" Kevin said, scratching his head. He frowned at what Grio said about Dante. "Then why doesn't anyone stop her? Put her in jail like all other bad people go?"
Alice sighed in relief, but tensed slightly. "What kind of information?" she asked, wringing her thin hands nervously.
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Post by dante on Jun 3, 2008 19:52:41 GMT -6
"Normally, yes, but excessive sleeping isn't a good sign," said Grio as he leaned against the wall. "And I don't know about how they're dealing with Dante. I do know that she's been sent to jail a few times, but she always manages to weasel her way out."
Oscar smiled nervously. "...Well, for one thing, we don't know his name," he admitted. "And we need social security and contact information, too. Speak with the receptionist and she'll give you a sheet to fill out."
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Post by silverviper2134 on Jun 3, 2008 19:56:46 GMT -6
"From what I seen, he doesn't even wake up to eat sometimes" Kevin muttered, rocking on his heels. "And he's got really weird teeth".
John nodded and grabbed the sheet of paper. He filled out the spaces nessesary.
Name: Kyle Billy Ray MacRustle
Social Security Number: 4068261103
Phone Number: 504-9641
Address: 504 Hiromu Lane
Finishing filling out the form, John handed it to Oscar, nodding curtly.
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Post by dante on Jun 3, 2008 20:05:55 GMT -6
"...It sounds like something may be wrong," Grio said, sounding a bit worried. "She should bring him down so we can have a look at him."
Oscar nodded slowly as he skimmed over the information. Folding the paper and tucking it neatly in his shirt pocket, he gave the parents a reassuring smile. "Someone will be down to update you as soon as possible. In the mean time, try to relax; it doesn't appear to be anything serious."
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Post by silverviper2134 on Jun 3, 2008 20:08:09 GMT -6
Kevin rolled his eyes. "How come grown-ups always get freaked if kids don't eat?" he asked Grio, leaning against the wall. It really didn't back any sense to him.
Suddenly, Alice asked, in a soft voice, "Has he said anything....at all? Since he was taken from the house?"
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Post by dante on Jun 3, 2008 20:16:41 GMT -6
"Because you won't grow up to be big and strong if you don't eat well," Grio answered with an amiable grin. "Especially if you're as young as Poke and her brother."
Oscar shook his head. "Not yet, no."
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Post by silverviper2134 on Jun 3, 2008 20:20:15 GMT -6
"I just mean, we eat when we're hungry. And besides, it's not like there's been a day he didn't eat at all. Though according to Miss Martel, there was one time a couple of weeks ago when he only woke up once for her to feed him, and didn't eat much when he did".
Alice nodded and went back to her seat, her husband following suit.
Upstairs, Dr. Rafe-Kenist had pulled off Kyle's sweater and shirt, frowning at the welts and bruises scattered on the child's skin.
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