"Can you believe she's done nothing but trouble, and here I am worrying about whether she's dead or alive?"
"But the kid's innocent!"
Everett Lopez spread his hands wide, "Not my circus, not my monkeys, why should I care?"
Dorothy Sanchez glared at him, as he pulled her close, "Why do I get the feeling you've turned into such a scoundrel? Who've you been learning from?"
That idea, it's so twisted... who'd even think of something like that?
"You wanna know who I learned it from?"
"Who? Jeffrey Turner?"
"Nope," Everett said, chuckling softly, "But it's related to him."
Dorothy looked up, "Hmm? Don't tell me it's Caren!"
"Of course not! It's that girl who used to hang around Jeffrey... what's her name? Pai something."
"Paige."
the one who inspired
help but crack a
can come up with
till Quincy hears about this, she's gonna lose her mind." Dorothy could already imagine the look on Quincy's
do you know how crazy I went when
Quincy will do! If
weren't for the antidote not being secured, Everett would've gladly sent her packing to the
laughed helplessly, "Have
"Hmm?"
for you... they don't
quickly covered her mouth,
an eyebrow, puzzled, "What's got you so
falling
came out, and after a while, she couldn't help but laugh,
hopelessly
her into some early morning exercise, hurriedly washed her hands
and Langston would wake up, and the Bay
Langston came out in his Crayon Shin-chan pajamas,
"Mommy, Daddy, good morning."
and couldn't help but smile, "Only because Jeffrey gave them to him, he'd wear them! Otherwise, Langston really takes after
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