Jeremiah smiles. "Struthiomimus." He takes out his wallet, and hands Topher a photograph. A younger Jeremiah, standing straight-as-soldiers with his parents, and Sorel, clearly curious as to why Jeremiah was not petting or brushing her right that minute.
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Date: 2012-04-20 06:20 pm (UTC)