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<blockquote data-quote="The Crimster" data-source="post: 220520" data-attributes="member: 2511">Julia grimaces.&nbsp; She reaches out her hand, placing it lightly on Kelly's.&quot;Kelly... dear... You haven't heard, have you?&quot;&nbsp; Julia looks over at Ray and sighs, and then turns back to Kelly.&quot;My husband died on Tuesday.&nbsp; The funeral was yesterday.&nbsp; No one told you...?&quot;&nbsp; Before Kelly can respond, a voice interrupts from the kitchen.&nbsp; &quot;What... numbers?&nbsp; What are the numbers, Kelly??&quot;&nbsp; It's Kristof - but he looks horrible.&nbsp; His eyes are red and bloodshot, his hair is rumpled and in disarray.&nbsp; His tie and shirt are undone.&nbsp; He is staring at Kelly with an intense look on his face, his eyes wide and unfocused.Kelly, you recognize assistant professor Faulken from the university.&nbsp; He graded a few of your history papers last term.&nbsp; A bit nerdy, he still seemed a bit too quiet and reserved.&nbsp; Now - you're not so sure..!</blockquote>

[QUOTE="The Crimster, post: 220520, member: 2511"] Julia grimaces. She reaches out her hand, placing it lightly on Kelly's. "Kelly... dear... You haven't heard, have you?" Julia looks over at Ray and sighs, and then turns back to Kelly. "My husband died on Tuesday. The funeral was yesterday. No one told you...?" Before Kelly can respond, a voice interrupts from the kitchen. "What... numbers? [b]What are the numbers, Kelly??[/b]" It's Kristof - but he looks horrible. His eyes are red and bloodshot, his hair is rumpled and in disarray. His tie and shirt are undone. He is staring at Kelly with an intense look on his face, his eyes wide and unfocused. [i]Kelly, you recognize assistant professor Faulken from the university. He graded a few of your history papers last term. A bit nerdy, he still seemed a bit too quiet and reserved. Now - you're not so sure..![/i] [/QUOTE]

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