Date: 2011-11-06 06:05 am (UTC)
[Pokey just stares at Picky for a moment. He doesn't want it to be that time. Not really. But...If Picky wants it to be...]

Sure.

[And he sits down against a tree. He somehow feels very small again, even if he isn't shrinking like he had been earlier in the week.]

So. Your weird clone told me you thought I was with the mafia.

Is that what you really believed?
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