Mary.:.Rose (lavenderpassion) wrote in sonsofthedark,
Mary.:.Rose
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A chuckle escaped Berto's lips. Oh, Obie was always such a sight for sore eyes. Berto wiggled the material from his shirt sleeve from his wrist, revealing the watch he'd forgotten to remove before bed the previous night. He glanced at it, then to Obie.

"6:30."

He wiggled the blue material back into place and yawned, propping himself up on top of the kitchen counter. He left Obie's question to hang in the air until they could discuss it later. The camping trip must be what the runes were saying.

"Kyle might kill us..." he began. "But it might be worth it. Want to skip school today and hang out? Just the three of us."
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