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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 2:40 pm
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After a few minutes, Juliet grew nervous as more and more of her father's colleagues came to greet her and ask questions about the changes she had planned for the company.Somewhere along the way, she'd been given a drink, though didn't recall from who.Spotting the door to the balcony, she held back a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry gentlemen, but would you please excuse me?I've found I need a bit of air." After a few muttered apologies and consents, she escaped, though her father and Tybalt watched her progress.Setting the glass of punch on a table she escaped outside and let out a pent up breath, not really paying enough attention to realize someone was already there.
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 5:45 pm
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Juliet paused slightly, listening.It was strange, but she felt like she knew the guy, "No thank you." She leaned back against the rail and looked down, watching the car pass below them with a small frown,"I'm ready to take over.Just not the way they want me too.I don't want to ruin peoples lives anymore." She glanced back inside, seeing the her father and Tybalt still watching,"Sometimes, I don't think it's possible for them to change." She tugged on a stray curl lightly, a habit she always did when thinking or tired.
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Posted: Wed Sep 11, 2013 3:39 am
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Juliet hesitated a moment before taking his hand, "I didn't know you were a Montague, so we're about even." She smiled slightly "I use the note and drawing pads your company makes, as well as a few other things." She winced when she heard the sharp intake of breath from her father and Tybalt, her mother was totally indifferent, "You use recycled goods, their recycled goods, when you can have perfect new things." Juliet looked over at him, "I do, and they work better than most of the things you buy me.I don't see a problem with it." She cringed when he yelled, his face turning red in anger, "I see a problem with it!"
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