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Happy 67th birthday Dr. Brian May

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((BBL))

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*hurriedly puts his belongings into his pockets and stands up, dusting his knees* I'm alright. *carefully pulls out his key and his key only this time* If anything, I should drive you. You're pretty smashed, Rog. *toys with his key, absentmindedly twirling and fingering it* I'm alright. *repeats, looking emptily in front of him at nothing in particular* Al-ri-gh-t. *enunciates the word, as though he is playing with it on the tip of his tongue, much like the key in his hand*

+4

  Brian, I think you should let me drive, clearly you’re still pretty shaken up by the news.

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*repeats her words, grinning* Yeah, like a date, but with friends. *walks next to her* So what kind of books do you like? Favorite author?

Uh.. Hi there.. *smiles softly*

*points at himself with a smile on his face* Hello?

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*continues to blush and fiddle with his fingers in embarrassment* I hope so, but the grapefruit cake is a favorite of mine for a reason. *smiles tentatively and still very apologetically* Can I at least offer you to buy whatever cake you're going to get? I feel really awful about this. *frowns in thought* And it seems like I'm bothering you even more, blabbing away, aren't I?

imjaneasher started following you.

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*smiles gratefully* Ah, thank you for understanding! Whenever I tell my mates about it, they call me spoiled and stupid, telling me how awful and loud it's to have other children running 'round. *widens his eyes* Wait, they did what? *frowns slightly, musing to himself* Well, perhaps I was blessed as you all with siblings say, not having my things down in the toilet, at least. *gasps and laughs rather incredulously as she names her siblings* And there is more coming? Wow... Your parents... Er... *stops himself and nods slowly, obviously impressed by her dealing with her siblings despite the inevitable clashes they must have* Indeed, five is a lot, especially compared to my zero siblings. *curiously tilts his head to the side* But it does get better after you are, y'know, not children anymore, right? I read about it. How you grow up and appreciate and even miss your brothers and sisters since you don't see them as much and so there is not as much chance for you to tear each other's throat out. *chuckles* I thought that was a bit too graphic and brutal of a saying with children, but I guess not, eh?

iamjennyboyd started following you.

            I guess I could understand the bit about not wantin’ to be lonely. Being lonely as a child can be pretty sad, I bet. No one to talk to. *a look of slight sympathy came across her face, but it was quickly replaced by a smile* But at least it’s better than havin’ your things thrown into the potty hole when you’re not looking! *she laughed* And ah, yes. I’ve got four siblings. *she counted them off with her long, tanned fingers.* There’s Pattie, Paula, Colin, and David. And another one on the way, so I guess that’s five. *she laughed* Quite a lot, if you ask me.

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"Say, do you think this looks okay?" Brian asked the girl next to him, holding up a thick wool sweater by its hanger. "Or do you think it's too hot? I mean, it is going to be summer after all."

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this is my all time favorite picture because roger looks like he’s actually being choked and brian looks ready to end a life

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In the sense that I'm like a brother, not a father. *pats his back* Alright, let's go home. *holds his hand and starts walking*

M!A: 7 years old for 2 days.

*poof* *is laying down on the carpet*

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((I'll be back later. I have some chores to do and errands to run. I'm also a little displeased with my writing at the moment, so hopefully I will be better when I come back. Thank you for all the follows and more than anything, patience and kindness. I really hope to get to all the threads as soon as I can. Thank you.))

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*sighs loudly as he holds Roger and pats his back to comfort the child* Don't cry, I'm sorry. *grabbing his arms, pushes him back a little to make him look into his eyes* Roger, I am not your father. I'm your friend. And you are a grown man. If anything, you can get married and start your own family.

M!A: 7 years old for 2 days.

*poof* *is laying down on the carpet*

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Oh, er... *a bit surprised at this sudden change of topic, but he cannot complain as he doesn't have to talk about the previous topic all caused by his faux pas* Well, I mean, I guess it has its ups and downs, just like anything else, right? *scratches his head* I mean, I guess this will sound weird to you, but I sometimes envied all the kids with brothers and sisters. Never lonely, y'know? *laughs softly* I was a pretty awkward and sometimes lonely kid, so it looked pretty nice having siblings. *lightly pinches his lower lip, playing with it as he muses* I mean, I guess I'm still pretty damn awkward, as demonstrated previously... *trails off and sighs at how he keeps bringing up the topic* Trust me, being an only kid ain't so fun. *clears his throat and smiles at her* Four siblings, you say?

iamjennyboyd started following you.

  *Jenny calmed down a bit, listening to his words carefully. She adjusted her posture a bit.* Only child? *she gulped* God, tha’ sounds so lovely. I’ve got four siblings, see. *she cleared her throat* But what’s it like? Y’know, being an�� only child?

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*covers his face in his hands, as if to hide* Aack, Roger. Stop that! *covers Roger's mouth* What do you want?

M!A: 7 years old for 2 days.

*poof* *is laying down on the carpet*

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Studying each bag of crisps once more for the last time, Brian smiled at the woman. "You are right, thank you for the input." He said, putting the reject bag down back into its place on the rack. "Well, I wouldn't mind buying both." He gave her a jokingly warning look and mouthed 'Don't judge me.' "But I forgot my wallet at my flat and I have only a few quids with me, so." The tall man mumbled, going through his pocket to make sure the money that would have to last him through the entire day was still there. Nervously checking a couple more times, he turned toward her fully. "So I guess it's an unusual day. Forgetting my wallet and asking a stranger to decide on the flavor of my crisps, eh?" He laughed, shrugging. "Thank you for your help. How can I pay back? I mean, not with money, I guess. But I can, uh... Help you with your grocery shopping if you want?" He offered jokingly, giggling all the while. He must have looked pretty idiotic, laughing as though high in a middle of a grocery aisle, saying these ridiculous things.

emily-phelps started following you.

  Emily didn’t realise someone was standing behind her all this while. She spun around to face the man and was greeted with a tall physique. “Um, barbecue seems nice. Has a bit of flavour, I suppose,” she gave him a warm smile.

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*slaps his back* Roger! *smiles apologetically at the lady and carries Roger off to a more secluded location* What do you think you are doing? This is not funny! *seethes*

M!A: 7 years old for 2 days.

*poof* *is laying down on the carpet*