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After Keefe was done with Diablo, he cooled the stallion out for what seemed like FOREVER; Diablo was super sweaty. After that he dismounted, untacked, put the horse away, and brushed him down. Keefe made sure water and hay were avaliable, and by now the sun was sinking below the horizon. He headed towards the cabin, already thinking about what he wanted to eat. |
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{Lottie Manchester} - She watched Keefe as he took care of his horse Diablo which she admired since Diablo acted so calmly around Keefe like he wasn't even a stallion, She smiled and watched as Vegas bucked around and kicked into the air almost falling. (Also if you play Roblox i would love to add you on it) |
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(I actually do.. every once in a while. I'm not on a lot, but my favorite games are RP games. My name for roblox is Fireatdragonsroar lol) +++ Keefe was always more gentle and happier around Diablo, and Diablo was MUCH calmer around Keefe. Already Keefe could hearing the stallion prancing around in the stall. He snorted a little and opened the door to the cabin. "Hey." He greeted Lottie before going to stare at the counter and try to figure out hat to eat. |
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{Lottie Manchester} - She smiled to Keefe when he walked thourgh the door "Oh hey" she said and smiled softly looking back down at her book she was reading. |
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Keefe finally decided on the easiest thing ever and grabbed a pan, warming it up before cracking some eggs over it. "How's it been going?" He asked slowly, trying to start a conversation- but he wasn't good at that. Actually, now that he thought about it, the question seemed quite stupid. |
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{Lottie Manchester} - She chuckled when he asked her how she was doing "Oh nothing much, really just hating life" she said with a quick scoff and sigh, She didn't wanna come off rude but now that she thought of it she realized she was being quite rude to Keefe even though he was nice. |
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Keefe winced a little at her response. His rather desperate attempts to actually make a friend were failing quite spectacularly. +I'll never be anything more than a rich boy...+ he thought with a small sigh, breaking up the eggs and turning off the pan as he silently put them on a plate, found some cheese and pepper, and headed towards the door... he didn't want to be a bother to her. |
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{Lottie Manchester} - She sighed and sprang up from her bed and going after him the best she could "Look i didn't mean to come off so rude to you Keefe", She said with a sigh and gentle placement of her hand to him shoulder. |
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Keefe turned a little before he reached the door when Lottie sprang up. "Don't go hurting yourself for me." he mumbled with a snort, a side comment. As she spoke he shook his head a little, letting out a breath. "It's fine. I should expect it by now." He answered, going out to the small wooden porch and sitting down to eat his eggs. Keefe would never have any friends, not because of who he was but because of who his parents were. Everyone pretended to be his friend because he was rich, but they really didn't care. |
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{Lottie Manchester} - She sighed and nodded before walking back inside realizing it was just best to leave him alone for right now since he seemed upset, She went back into her room and shut the door and grabbed her Maze Runner book and continued reading. |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
