08-06-2018, 06:57 PM
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"DUPLICATE" DIMITRI
Dakota seemed to perk up from reading his book as he heard the knock on the door. He, internally, told the others to get Dimitri up and hobbled to the door, grabbing a stick to turn the lever knob and opened the door. The yellow eye peeled out at her and then opened the door wide enough to let Atbash in. The black Persian wheezed, as if the trip across the cabin had tuckered him out. "Dimitri... might be with you in a few minutes... I don’t believe we’ve met. I’m Dakota. I’m old and very tired.” The tom hobbled over to his book, sticking a mark in it and putting it back on his shelf.
"I’m the one that told you about the Great Gatsby...” He chuckled, plopping down and looking at Atbash. "I’m like Dimitri’s grandpa. How are you doing today?”
"I’m the one that told you about the Great Gatsby...” He chuckled, plopping down and looking at Atbash. "I’m like Dimitri’s grandpa. How are you doing today?”
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