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Neal Cassidy

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Apr 21 2018, 09:40 PM
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<h1>Bad boy, bad boy. What'cha gonna do?</h1>
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Chris knew that one of the extra volunteering things that he did was going to the shelter, and, checking on the kids in there, make sure they were all ok. And, give them some company in some way.
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When he turned up, and after he had delivered the boxes that he had brought from the fire station, Chris found himself just wandering around the shelter for a moment. It made him sad to see how many children were included in the people who had to come to this place.
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Chris smiled as he rounded the corner, and, noticed that one of the head people there was running a singing circle. Chris leant against the wall as he just watched for a moment, a smile growing onto his face as he just enjoyed the scene for a moment.
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Singing. The only skill that he had that no-one actually knew about, but, it could be fun to do it anyway. Chris just watched for a bit, until he was invited to lead the next song by the man in charge, and, well he couldn't say no to this group of kids now could he?
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He let out a soft sigh as he grabbed a guitar that was sitting up there, and, took a seat on one of the stools. "Alright, well I haven't done this kind of thing before, but, if anyone knows the words feel free to sing along." Chris said, giving a soft smile, before starting to play the guitar.
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<h2>Katerina DeScord // song</h2>
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Neal knew that Hook had convinced him to come to this strange town, and, help him out with something he had to do. And, he had gotten Emma, Henry and Charlie with them. Neal didn't actually know what to do, but, he had told Emma to trust and listen to Hook with what he said, if anything.<br>
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But, it also seemed hypocritical considering he didn't trust the man. But, he had seemed desperate. And, if this was the same thing August had told him about, then maybe it was important. He was just glad he hadn't left Emma the first time.<Br>
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When they had arrived in this town, some strange feeling had come over him, like he knew this place. But, he didn't know why.<br>
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He had left Emma and Henry sleeping in the Bed and Breakfast, and, keeping Charlie with him, Neal made his way towards the Diner known as Granny's. Alot of this stuff felt like he was back in his old land.<Br>
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Neal shook those out of his head, as Charlie redirected his attention back towards the path in front of him. He couldn't help, but, notice how most of the people in this town were looking at him. It was kind of like how the people who ran the Bed and Breakfast had looked at him and his family.<br>
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When they reached the Diner, Neal picked up Charlie, and, carried her inside. He eyed a menu for a moment, as he just sat by the counter, placing Charlie next to him, and, watching as she spun herself around in the chair. Neal chuckled before glancing back at the menu.
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Apr 16 2018, 03:38 PM
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Neal found himself heading towards the Rabbit Hole, as he had the night free with Emma being kept late at the Station, so he had found himself inviting Robin Hood out to get a drink with him.<Br>
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The man had played a part in getting him back to his son and Emma, and, he wanted to return the favour. Plus a part of him felt like he needed more male friends. Since all the few he had disappeared long ago.<br>
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Or got turned back into a boy.<Br>
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Neal wasn't really able to keep friends, so, he wanted to attempt to make them work now since he wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. And since he still wasn't sure where he was in his feelings towards Hook and August, due to the stuff that happened in the past. He wanted to try and actually build on a friendship with Robin Hood.<br>
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They seemed to have quite a bit in common, and, it made him curious as to how this would go. But, it would be fun to find out. Plus they were kind of family with Robin's engagement to Regina and all that stuff.<Br>
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He soon found himself at the Rabbit Hole, and, he made his way inside, and, ordered two beers from the bar-tender, and, waited for Robin to arrive.
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Apr 9 2018, 01:45 AM
Chris had finished another late shift at the station, and, after falling asleep at his desk, the fire chief had convinced him to go home and get some sleep. He let out a soft sigh, knowing that he didn't have to be told twice, no matter how much he would rather just stay here, and, try and figure out this stuff about the fire. There had been suspicious circumstances surrounding it, but, to be fair he probably couldn't do much if he was going to be asleep, and, not able to concentrate properly.

Picking his bag and jacket off of the chair, Chris started the slow walk home, but, on the way back, he decided he should get some coffee before he hurt himself while riding his motorbike home. Plus it could be a chance to see that woman Odette, someone who he was starting to really enjoy the company of.

Chris reached the Diner, and, took a seat at a booth by the back of the Diner, and, knew that he was going to order his usual pumpkin pie, whether she was here or not. But, one thing he would definitely need is coffee. Otherwise there was no point in coming to this place.

Leaning back against the chair of the booth, Chris rubbed his eyes, helping himself to stay awake. He wondered if the waitresses of this place would notice he was definitely in a need for coffee.

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Mar 24 2018, 04:39 AM
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Chris had gotten a visit from one of the journalists in this town, that needed an interview with the firemen of this place about one of the more recent fire rescues that they did. He had been happy to do it, since no-one else seemed interested as usual in this town.<br>
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He had told her to meet him in one of the diners in this town, since he felt that it would work better in public. Chris finished up the work for the day, and, then headed out to meet the journalist at the local diner, where he got a chance to be served by Odette.<br>
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Chris didn't know what exactly this woman would want to know, but, he would be happy to answer any questions she may have. Within reason of course.<br>
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Entering the diner, he waved at the waitress before just taking a seat in the booth far away from people, so that they could have privacy while she went to get the story that she needed. Chris leant his elbows against the table when he looked out of the window, admiring the town while he waited for her to arrive.
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<h2>Aileen Kennedy</h2>
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