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dolemecknight ([info]dolemecknight) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
"It truly is. I cherish that shell greatly, just like my stuffed bear Bobo." Dolemeck suddenly blinked. He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. "It is almost ten o'clock. I should be going back to my home, now. I must go to sleep by eleven if I am to be rested enough to go out job hunting again. if I get a call that I have the job at the bookstore, then I will find something else to do with my time."

He had a smile on his face to show how grateful he was to his cousins. He stood up and shook Derek's hand, as well as Mac's.

"I thank you for your hospitality, Mac. It was most welcoming. And Derek, my brother, thank you for such a wonderful meal! Goodnight!"

With a wave, Dolemeck suddenly slipped into the shadows and just... disappeared. He left behind a one hundred dollar bill for Derek to cover his share of their dinner. Someone needed to talk to Dolemeck about how much money he should give and spend!


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