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 Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:19 pm
Ballare paced about as he waited, seemingly a bit nervous or anxious or something. His mother, Stacie, looked at him with concern.
"You gonna be all right sweetie?" she asked him, and he nodded, but still paced.
"I'm just excited mom. You know how I get..." was his explanation, and while that was true, Stacie did not believe him fully.
"Well, try to stop pacing or you'll be exhausted by the time the doctor calls you..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 12:58 pm
"I'm sure he'll be fine." Came Apoxi's voice from a little woman with a neat brown braid and small clear glasses. It seemed the scientist was their resident doctor and she'd cleaned up well.
"How're you guys doing?"
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