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Posted: Wed May 10, 2017 5:55 pm
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Hotdog Saturday
Lunch was definitely taken care of. Shiloh was prepared when it came to treating the people he cared about, and as a friend, Kaleb just so happened to meet that list. Now, it was customary for a Beaumont to go all or nothing, and Shiloh himself was known for his abundant overkill.
This is how he ended up running towards the library, eyes wide and hair poofed everywhere, with an unnecessary amount of hot dogs in his arms. How many could he eat? Three, four if he forced it. The average person? Probably two, depending on the dog. Someone like Kaleb? That was an undefined variable. In Shiloh's observant opinion, Kaleb either ate like a bird or was a secret blackhole. Today, they'd find out. Because Shiloh had ten hot dogs.
"They were on sale!" He said as he zoomed over. "Are you ready? We're gonna have a great day. There's a park a few blocks down where I bought all of these, and if you go the other way there's some creepy a** abandoned train tracks just off the road you can walk."
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2017 3:48 pm
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Hotdog Saturday
"I love hot dogs." Shiloh said very matter of factly, "Jamie and I never get them! I don't know why! They're so easy to make, even I can make them." The implication therein was Shiloh Beaumont was not a good cook. "Also there was a sale. Also—" He took a deep breath, "—Sometimes, Kaleb, you just gotta do wild s**t like this. The look on the guys face when I ordered all of these? Priceless. He's gonna go home and tell his family or his friends that some crazy ******** ran in, damn near stole ten hot dogs, and then left like it was no big deal."
He was nodding.
"Making impressions, that's how you gotta leave your mark on the world, even if it's super insignificant and you're just a nameless idiot in a memory." He was smiling though, and surprisingly philosophical for some reason.
"Also 'cause it was funny. See, the look on your face is priceless too. 'Why did Shiloh buy ten hot dogs?', right?" Now he was laughing.
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2017 5:58 pm
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Hotdog Saturday
"Oohh, a surgeon huh?" Eyes lit up, Shiloh was leaning into the conversation with a genuine intensity, "That's pretty ambitious. I wanted to be an artist 'cause I like to draw. I guess I still do, actually." He laughed. "You don't gotta be wild or stand out to be memorable though. Who'd be there to hold my hot dogs?" He stuck his tongue out playfully, "Besides, you're my friend, so you technically made an impact already."
He was still smiling, "C'mon, let's find a place to sit down, or I'm really going to drop all of these."
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2017 6:06 pm
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Hotdog Saturday
"Yeah! Like, workin' off of commission till the day I die 'cause no one likes to pay an artist what they're worth." Despite the inherent sarcasm, he was laughing. "Anyway, the train tracks are down the street a ways, and then there's a shortcut through the alley, and once you're behind the store fronts you just gotta get past the parking lot." He nodded approvingly. "It's kinda creepy back there? But it's cool too, and quiet. Like, suuuuper overgrown. Sometimes you see bunnies." His eyes were wide, "Once, I even saw a turtle even though there's no water near by." He was nodding.
"I'm thinkin' I can eat four of these on a good day, but I'm feeling three. Whatever we don't finish I'm sure the crows'll love though." He grinned at Kaleb as his feet started to lead him away.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2017 2:38 pm
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