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Erik: rolls eyes. "Uh huh. Sure." Laughs a bit.
Erik: laughs. "What?" Raul: mutters. "I'd hate to see the worst."
Erik: raises an eyebrow.
Raul: tries to remain calm. "We came to surprise you."
Erik: falls asleep on the ground. Emmy: rubs his back and tries to keep from crying.
Erik: "You alright? You seem kind of quiet." Glances at her.
Raul: "I only intervene when the situation calls for it."
What can I say? Music is my life.
Raul: sighs. "It looks like she can take care of herself. But something doesn't seem right."
Erik: "Ok." Continues walking down the street.
Raul: grits his teeth. Tries to control his anger at the situation.
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Erik: "Ok then." Begins to walk down the street. "What movie?"
Chandelier
Raul: gets out and shuts the car door. Looks at the place in disgust. "Here?"
Erik: looks up and tries to read her expression. "If that's, uh, ok with you, I guess."
Erik: "Want to see a movie?" Thinks about what he just said. "Not like a date or anything." Says quickly and looks down.
Erik: "So, what do you want to do?" Raul: sits back in the seat.
Raul: rolls down the window a bit. "Hope you don't mind."