Nascent Drama

[The Dork Lord]

"Oh, Tom, don't lie -- don't do it.

 

[Loktar]

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Go. Leave. You are wasting your psychic abilities here. I'm sure the cops could use you, or you open your own psychic dectective angency. You seem more psychically attuned than that Shawn Spencer fellow.

 

[The Dork Lord]

It only makes things a hundred times worse."

 

[The Dork Lord]

"It ain't a lie, auntie; it's the truth.

 

[The Dork Lord]

I wanted to keep you from grieving -- that was all that made me come."

 

[The Dork Lord]

"I'd give the whole world to believe that -- it would cover up a power of sins, Tom. I'd 'most be glad you'd run off and acted so bad.

 

[The Dork Lord]

But it ain't reasonable; because, why didn't you tell me, child?"

 

[The Dork Lord]

"Why, you see, when you got to talking about the funeral, I just got all full of the idea of our coming and hiding in the church, and I couldn't somehow bear to spoil it.

 

[The Dork Lord]

So I just put the bark back in my pocket and kept mum."

 

[Falconarg]

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[The Dork Lord]

"What bark?"

 

[The Dork Lord]

"The bark I had wrote on to tell you we'd gone pirating.

 

[The Dork Lord]

I wish, now, you'd waked up when I kissed you -- I do, honest."

 

[The Dork Lord]

The hard lines in his aunt's face relaxed and a sudden tenderness dawned in her eyes.

 

[The Dork Lord]

" Did you kiss me, Tom?"

 

[The Dork Lord]

"Why, yes, I did."

 

[The Dork Lord]

"Are you sure you did, Tom?"

 

[The Dork Lord]

"Why, yes, I did, auntie -- certain sure."

 

[The Dork Lord]

"What did you kiss me for, Tom?"

 

[The Dork Lord]

"Because I loved you so, and you laid there moaning and I was so sorry."