November 20th
Stop singing!
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"Oh my gosh can you please stop!?"
Edmund turned, something of a smirk on his face. "Stop what?" He asked innocently.
Peter glared at him. "Stop singing!" He argued. "It's driving me up the wall and I'm trying to concentrate."
Edmund let out a sigh, flopping back onto his bed. "But I'm bored." He muttered.
"Yeah well that doesn't mean you have to spend your time annoying me." Peter replied, turning back to his work.
"I think it does." Edmund replied quietly, but he knew Peter heard - he wanted him to hear anyway.
"Look, why don't you go and bother Susan?" Peter suggested.
"No chance," Edmund laughed. "She'd actually kill me."
"I might kill you." Peter muttered under his breath.
Edmund just smiled, shaking his head. "No you won't."
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I'm getting so close to the end-
