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    âAre you drunk?â Nothing could match his astonishment at this revelation besides maybe the surprised pikachu meme. Wendy was the one responsible person there was in their group of friends; to see her flushed and giggling at a party was kind of like seeing a teacher at the grocery store. Like, yeah, they are also a human being and do things that normal people do...But should you really be catching them at it?
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     âWendy. Wendy. Wendy.â He was doing his best annoying little brother impression, which she surely had practice tuning out. When he finally got her attention he grinned, turning from the phone he held out as he recorded himself to look at her in the background of the frame. âDo you think Iâm pretty?â
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    âYou know I love you, right? Have I ever said that?â Nibs sat at Wendyâs table, leg bouncing in anticipation as she finished up her cooking and plated their dinners. He had jumped at the chance to enjoy her homemade food when she invited him overâand he had offered to help, thank you very much, but she had brushed him off, insisting that it was all right if he just let her handle everything. She probably didnât trust him around an open flame, but that was okay with him.
"iâm almost positive this is meant to be a professional relationship." - wendy
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    âWhatâs unprofessional about this?â he countered, raising a hand to gesture at their environment, which didnât help his case at all as they were seated in the middle of a pub which was quickly filling up the night crowd. He was only joking, of courseâfor the most part. Phillip knew better than anyone was was considered âprofessionalâ and not, having been raised by a business-man as his heir, but none of the stuffy old rules mattered as much to Phillip as they did to his old man. He didnât see anything wrong with inviting the woman whoâd just finished interviewing him for an article to hang around for some drinks. âAll our business is wrapped up, isnât it? Weâre both off duty now.â
âBut if youâre out there, I hope that youâre okayâ - wendy
    Sympathy from Wendy was probably the last thing Tinsley wanted; it set her on edge to think that anyone saw her as pathetic enough to warrant such concern. Even so, she couldnât think of the other woman as the entire reason that Randy had broken up with her, only a contributing factor if anything. Had they met at any other time in her life she would have hated her, just burned up with jealousyâbut at this point she was feeling something else. âIâm good, thanks,â she replied. Not intending to sound so short, she expanded on that, taking a breath and relaxing the tension in her shoulders. âI have a really great guy now. Weâre just taking it easy, you know?â
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    Leaving Dewey with his brother in the menâs bathroom, Tinsley retreated to clean herself up in the ladiesâ room. Her skirt had taken some damage with the blood dripping from Deweyâs nose into her lap, and she wanted to rinse offânot terribly worried about it settling into a stain, because she could buy new clothes whenever she wanted, but at least for sanitary reasons. Her mind was still racing as she scrubbed at the fabric with a wet paper towel; she almost didnât pay any attention to the other woman in the restroom. Almost. Recognizing the blonde as the woman who had pulled Randy off of Dewey as she was arriving at the scene, her lips twitched into a polite semi-smile.
    âHi,â she said softly. And then, âThat was a fucking mess, huh?â which probably sounded somewhat funny in her always sugar-sweet voice. Obscenities didnât suit her cute style, but that didnât stop her from resorting to them in high-tension moments. And for whatever reason, Randy always seemed to be at the root of those.
@Wendy | A Day in London
Peter Pan loved Neverland. He loved the thick jungles with canopying treetops. He loved the gentle breezes that approached the Neverland shore from Mermaid Lagoon. The spirit of curiosity and adventure that thrived within the island. He especially loved how the Neverland skies brightened whenever Wendy Darling visited.
It was a usual visit from Wendy. The story-telling, exploring, adventuring. Wendy had gone on to tell Peter about John and Michael, and her days at school, all of which Peter listened to attentively. She went on about London and how much she loved it.
"Wendy," Peter interrupted. "Do you like London more than Neverland?"
Peter couldn't understand why someone would like any other place more than Neverland. Why, Neverland was the place where dreams are born. And where time is never planned. How could anywhere, London in particular, be more special than Neverland?
