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Subject: .:.Bananas follow us. 0.o .:.

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Zeth

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Date Posted: 17:58:13 07/25/09 Sat
In reply to: tarot 's message, "raffi always made me cry" on 17:33:29 07/25/09 Sat

He wasn't going to lie. He was passed out in a drunken stupor, draped across the bed without a care of how much space that left for Alicia. She always complained about his cover hogging anyway. He snored silently, his mouth gabbing open and his finger twitching occasionally. He was dead asleep unconcerned with the world that continued around him. He had Alicia to rouse him if something was wrong. He had Tarot who he couldn't imagine getting drunk enough to pass out. He felt safe. He'd felt save as he down each glass of whiskey and chased it with another. He'd sat in the living room well after both female parties had vanished. But Zeth had figured out what Lucian had figured out much earlier. The beers was putrid, having sat in the fridge for four years.

So, he's ran out and brought home a nice brown bag with a beautiful glass bottle inside. The remnants of his beverage and the empty container sat forgotten on the coffee table. No alcohol for poor Lucian. Wasn't he underage anyway?

But Zeth was awake once Tarot had called to him. He felt sluggish as he drew from bed. Damn women. She's probably seen a damn spider or something. "WHAT?" he called, untangling his feet from the sheets. "WHAAAAT?" he repeated again.

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Subject	Author	Date
bananas in pajamas	Lucian	22:43:24 07/25/09 Sat
don't make fun of me. I don't keep clothes in my pockets, you know. -- tarot , 10:41:26 07/26/09 Sun .:. No, it's just Zeth. Thanks for asking.:. -- Zeth, 04:16:27 07/27/09 Mon banana cereal -- Lucian, 05:40:01 07/27/09 Mon I'm hungry. -- tarot , 15:39:59 07/27/09 Mon .:.me too :(.:. -- Zeth, 04:22:40 07/28/09 Tue $ Have An Apple $ -- Alicia Baslazari, 13:02:51 07/28/09 Tue Zeth is an apple. -- Lucian, 13:53:06 07/28/09 Tue don't tempt me -- tarot , 19:41:21 07/28/09 Tue .:. Zeth isn't an apple. .:. -- Zeth, 18:34:50 07/29/09 Wed $ No he is a pickle $ -- Alicia Baslazari, 19:40:28 07/29/09 Wed tickle the pickle -- Lucian, 22:44:28 07/29/09 Wed and to think you're all half my age. kids these days. -- tarot , 00:35:59 07/30/09 Thu .:. Do you remember Tommy Pickle?.:. -- Zeth, 05:51:03 07/31/09 Fri $ Eww. No. Should I? $ -- Alicia, 20:51:24 08/04/09 Tue