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CaptainFrost
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Her dad seemed worried, but let her stay. When it came time for work, he came into her room to persuade her to go. "I know you're not sick. I don't know what's wrong, but please go to work," he said.
"I refuse."
"Do I have to drag you there? Billy, I raised you, you don't have any moves. I know you go for the gut first when you hit people."
"Just give me today. Just. Today."
Finally conceeding, her father went to rest, then went to work early again. When her phone rang, she groaned and answered, "Hello?" Vincent's voice came from the other side, telling her had her homework. Before she could tell him anything, he hung up. "Dammit. Confound this boy," she groaned. After a while, she got up and pulled on her jacket, walking outside in her pajamas to wait for him.
An apology was being recited in her mind, over and over, as she waited.
"I refuse."
"Do I have to drag you there? Billy, I raised you, you don't have any moves. I know you go for the gut first when you hit people."
"Just give me today. Just. Today."
Finally conceeding, her father went to rest, then went to work early again. When her phone rang, she groaned and answered, "Hello?" Vincent's voice came from the other side, telling her had her homework. Before she could tell him anything, he hung up. "Dammit. Confound this boy," she groaned. After a while, she got up and pulled on her jacket, walking outside in her pajamas to wait for him.
An apology was being recited in her mind, over and over, as she waited.