(over a couple of weekends)
Though it was still a bit chilly earlier, an open window, even for a moment, grabbed a fan of Cricket the Blind
Cricket the Blind:
Dude?
What?
Forecast
What?
Not too cold
Ok, and?
Ummmm?
Oh, right. Open
Thanks. Tomorrow too?
Yep, will do
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Still a bit chilly but …
Bella:
Where is she?
Who?
That Cricket cat
Cricketing somewhere
You know I don’t like her right?
Yes, well aware
I didn’t say this out loud
Say what? Almost can’t hear you
She has her smart moments, finding this open window an’ all yesterday
Yes she does
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Some chilly a bit still but Spring open window sprung
Mimi the Quirky:
They anywhere near?
No
No blind air sniffs?
No
No that one that’s always here?
No
It’s all mine?
Yep
Cool, fuck them
Gotcha
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Because there is always a Monty Python reference to be made
Steve, I’d rather just … sing
Stop that, stop that, you’re not going into a song while I’m ‘ere
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