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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jul 1, 2012 1:02:08 GMT -5
Richard just sighed, shaking his head slowly. He heard Sedrick tossing and turning uneasily on the couch, glanced at him for a moment. He just hoped they could help him.
He got up, wandering to the kitchen quietly. "Anything I can help you with..?"
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jul 1, 2012 1:20:18 GMT -5
"No, I got it in here. But you can go strip your bed, Sedrick's bed, and my parent's bed, and bring them to the wash room. Their room's at the other end of the house." She said, pointing in the direction opposite of the living room. "And no 'ew, maybe they had sex in it' cause I'm sure you've done worse in your bed." She said, slowly stirring the chocolate.
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jul 1, 2012 1:38:02 GMT -5
Richard only smirked. "I wasn't even thinking about that until you brought it up," He groaned playfully, wandering off. he went to his and Sedrick's room first and stripped the blankets, dropping them off by the washer before heading to her parent's room and grabbing those. Returning, he put everything it that would fit, poured in the soap and started it. He heard Sedrick cry out as he wandered back, peered in at his still sleeping brother.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jul 1, 2012 2:08:06 GMT -5
"Yeah, well, I wouldn't know." She mumbled. And she didn't. When it came to sex, or anything related to it, she was oblivious. Her parents never talked to her about it. All she knew -literally- was that the whole act was how kids came about. She jumped when Sedrick cried out, pulling the syrup off the stove. She found the jars for it and rinsed them out before she poured it into them. She walked into the living room once the pan was soaking, biting her lip. "He okay?"
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jul 1, 2012 2:11:41 GMT -5
Richard sat den on the love seat, glancing over at his brother. He bit his lip. "Think so," He mumbled with another sigh, tugging his fingers through his hair. He glanced back at Sedrick again quietly, shook his head slowly back and forth. He watched him roll over again with a grimace.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jul 1, 2012 2:17:35 GMT -5
"Maybe he just needs to wake up or something.. stay awake.. I forget how to breathe when I sleep in the middle of the day." She mumbled, reaching up to brush her hair back. She glanced up as the door opened, and her mother walked in in her white skirt and shirt.
"Hey honey. It smells good in here."
"Thanks. Me and Sedrick made it." She said, and her mom nodded.
"I'm glad he's starting to feel.. not at home but comfortable, I guess."
"Yeah.. Richard's washing your bed sheets."
"Thank you, Richard." Her mom said as Noelle walked back into the kitchen to put on water to boil to mop the house.
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jul 1, 2012 2:37:36 GMT -5
Richard glanced up at her, smiled and nodded. "Welcome," He breathed, then stood and bent over Sedrick, shaking him gently. "Hey.. Wake up, Ricky.."
Sedrick whimpered, tensing and gasping softly, then rolled over with a complaint and sat up slowly.
"You were dreaming or something.."
He only recieved an indifferent shrug.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jul 1, 2012 2:43:59 GMT -5
Noelle started to run the hot water, adding the soap to it before she hopped up on the counter to wait for the water to boil. She swung her legs, listening to the boys in the next room. She rocked back and forth, playing with her fingers. Then the water started to boil and she poured it into the bucket and started to pull it across the floor to the other end of the house.
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jul 1, 2012 2:46:55 GMT -5
Richard glanced up as she passed, chewed on his lip. Sedrick was running fingers through his own hair, grunted as he stood.
"Where you going?"
"I need fresh air.."
"Ricky-"
"I'll come back in one piece, promise.." Sedrick begged.
Richard bit his lip, hugged him tight. But he knew sometimes Sedrick just needed to be alone. And he trusted he meant it.
"Okay...no longer than a half hour cos dinner.. Any longer and I come looking."
"I promise, Rich," He groaned, grabbing his phone, and was out the door.
Richard sighed, petting the puppy.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jul 1, 2012 3:00:51 GMT -5
Noelle started mopping all the rooms, and after what felt like forever, she'd finally managed to mop half of the downstairs. But the water was beyond murky, so she walked out to the back yard to dump it out before she walked back to the kitchen to put more water on to boil. She pulled herself back up on the counter, leaning tiredly against the wall before she pulled her legs up, folding them in front of her.
"You look tired." Her mom said.
"Yeah.. I finished your half of the house, but I still gotta finish this half and the upstairs." Noelle said, and her mom patted her head. "Just finish the downstairs and worry about the rest tomorrow."
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jul 1, 2012 3:05:30 GMT -5
Richard heated up some formula for the little pup, growing edgy as a half hour began to near. He shifted his weight, glancing up as the door opened. Sedrick rose an eyebrow at him in challenge and he smirked, shaking his head. He held out the sleeping puppy and Sedrick took it, hugging it close.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jul 1, 2012 3:16:43 GMT -5
Noelle watched the water on the stove until it boiled. then leaned over to pour it in the bucket. But as soon as she leaned back against the wall, she closed her eyes and was fast asleep in the corner of the kitchen counter. Her mother came to check on her, and patted her leg gently. "Noelle. Wake up and go upstairs." She said, and Noelle slipped sleepily off the counter, stumbling her way upstairs.
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jul 1, 2012 3:19:52 GMT -5
Richard shifted his weight, watching Sedrick out of the corner of his eye, the way he was moving and acting. He seemed better than he had, but Richard was just worried about him trying something so drastic again, wandered to the kitchen finally to see if he could help prep dinner up at all.
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Post by tisha noelle gillespie on Jul 1, 2012 3:24:03 GMT -5
Noelle's mom looked up from the corn she had on the stove, which was on the cob and therefore would take forever to cook by Noelle's terms. "You can get some drinks out of the pantry if you'd like. And set the table since Noelle's asleep. That girl's gonna be up all night sleeping during the day like this." She said with a smile, and it was no surprise where Noelle got her looks from.
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Post by richard marcus johnson on Jul 1, 2012 3:29:38 GMT -5
Richard chuckled, but nodded and began to pull things out, setting them on the table so he knew he hadn't miscounted. He found the silverware and did the same with that, glancing towards a sleepy but far more relaxed Sedrick.
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