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keith--hall:

Keith sighed a little bit. “True. We will see if I order anything later.” He moved into the kitchen and grabbed a drink. “At least they are just sandwiches and not people being wankers cause you run out of something.” He was trying, Keith really did want a relationship with his brother.

“Don’t let me stop you. I don’t think there is anything in the fridge.” Ron admitted, watching his brother as he grabbed a drink. “Oh, you say that now. Come by one day when we run out of banana peppers and watch the Hell that gets unleashed.” He chuckled softly.

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keith--hall:

Keith raised a brow slightly. “Well I can always something later just in case you are hungry again.” He shrugged some. “How was your day though? Anything happen?”

Ron shrugged. “Alright, I can always eat it tomorrow I guess.” He shook his head gently at the question. “Nope, just another day of sandwiches.” He knew he should be nicer to Keith, but he couldn’t help but feel shame every time he saw him.

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keith--hall

@ronald–hall

“So what type of trouble did you get up to today?” Keith questioned, after he walked into the door. “I’m thinking takeaway tonight. What do you think?” Shrugging off his jacket, he hung it up and moved more into the apartment.

ronald--hall

Ron looked up from his sketchbook, rolling his eyes at the question. “I ate at work.” He shrugged. “So I’m good. But you can order something.”

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wendy--irvin:

“I have no clue what that is, but alright.” Wendy nodded with a small laugh. “Spiderman is one of the few that I actually know.” She told him. “Really? Free sandwiches? Awesome.”

Ron smiled when she said she knew who Spiderman was. “If you ever need me to stop, uh, geeking out, just let me know.” He laughed softly. “What do you like on your sandwich?”

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wendy--irvin:

“It probably will, because everyone will want the brand new thing, right?” Wendy asked, interlacing their fingers as he took her hand. “I’m not sure what I have in my fridge right now, but we’ll make it work.”

Ron shrugged. “Hopefully, yeah. I just really want to play the new Spiderman remastered.” He admitted. “Spiderman has always been my favorite.” He smiled when she interlaced their fingers. “I work at Subway tomorrow so I’ll be able to bring us sandwiches.”

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wendy--irvin:

“That’s very fair, maybe someday.” Wendy told him, though it was definitely something that would take a while to save up for. “We could just go to my place?” She suggested, she knew she couldn’t afford to eat out right now.

Ron shrugged. “I’m just hoping it drags down the price of the PS4 so that I can finally get one of those.” He admitted. “Yeah, I’d like that.” He smiled, taking her hand.

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wendy--irvin:

Wendy let out another laugh. “Smart, because that is a totally unnecessary expense.” She joked softly, though she absolutely understood wanting something you couldn’t afford.

Ron nodded, sighing softly. “I know you are right but that doesn’t mean I want it any less.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “What do you want to do for dinner?”

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wendy--irvin:

“Tuesdays, Sundays, and every other Friday. Friday is a drop in class though, so I don’t always go.” Wendy told him “You did?” She asked, lifting a brow. “You stared at a PS5, aren’t they like- Stupid expensive?”

Ronald repeated the days to himself so he wouldn’t forget them before turning to look at her. He laughed softly and nodded. “Yes, which is why I stared at them instead of playing one.”

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wendy--irvin:

“I have one on Tuesday. They’re set classes, you know, same time every week.” Wendy laughed softly, she wasn’t the best dancer, but it kept her busy and she liked doing it. “I’m glad.” She said, looking up at him. “How was your day? Do anything fun?”

“So just Tuesday’s?” He asked, trying to do his best to remember her schedule. “I started looking around to see what places were hiring seasonal help.” He admitted. “I might have also stared longingly at a PS5 through a store window for far too long.”

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wendy--irvin:

Wendy smiled a bit brighter as he wrapped an arm around her. “Class was good.” She nodded. She wasn’t going to tell him that it had been hard, or that she’d been behind. “I’m happy to see you, obviously.”

“When is your next one?” Ron asked, not really knowing much about how dance classes worked. He smiled softly when she said she was glad to see him. “I’m happy to see you too.” He admitted.

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wendy--irvin:

Wendy’s day had passed rather simply, work had been rather slow, and now she was just excited to have her dance class. It had been far too long since she’d been, and even though she was. a little out of practice, she caught on decently quickly. At the end of class, she tossed her hair into a messy bun and grabbed her bag, stepping outside to see Ron waiting. “Hey!” She grinned, walking over to him and placing a kiss on his cheek.

Ron smiled at the kiss on his cheek. Even though they had talked about it, it was nice to know that she wanted to be seen with him in public. Part of him still couldn't believe that after all this time he’d actually gotten Wendy. He moved to wrap his arm around her. “How was class? You look happy.”

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@wendy--irvin

“Tickets to the Nutcracker are how much?” Ronald asked distressed, kicking the side of the brick building with a sigh. “No, no, I don’t want them. I mean, I do want them I just can’t afford them yet. Yes, I understand they will sell out soon.” He sighed, brushing his hair back off his face. “Thank you.” He hung up, sliding the phone into his pocket before turning back to towards the building. Taking a few deep breaths, he waited for the dance class to finish before spotting Wendy. “Hey.”

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lucas--bailey

Lucas stared down at his sketchbook, letting out a huff as he yanked it off the table and scribbled over the drawing he’d just finished. “This is fucking bullshit-” He muttered.