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*sits down*
"hey, girlies"

"hey"

"what's wrong with prue?"

"she's currently going through a crisis, jamison"

*scratches the back of head*
"sheesh. the best thing to do is to talk about it"

*rolls eyes*
"she can't talk about it if nobody, besides her best friend, believes her"

"well, what's the crisis?"

*lifts head from table*
"it's really not a big deal, jamison. thanks for caring though"

*checks imate for messages*

*no new messages*

*looks at prue*

*looks at jamison*
"she thinks dakota is alive"

"beth!"

"what?" *flips hair* "he asked"

"did you say dakota? i thought he committed suicide?"

"that's what the police told us. i don't believe it"

*covers mouth awkwardly*
"that's some deep shit. what proof do you have that you think he's alive?"

*plays with chin*
"well, for one, we never saw the body. they told mrs. paris he was burned alive, they told me he died from smoke inhalation"

"damn. well which one is it?"

*crossed arms*
"totally agree with jamison. one of those has to be a lie"

"or, maybe they're both lies and he's alive"

*thinking*
"there's only one reason why police would try to cover up a death"

*looks at jamison*
"i'm all ears"

"one word: witness protection"

*crosses arms and squints*
"that's two words you imbecile"

"thanks for the english lesson, beth"

*stands up*
"jamison you're a genius. i love you!

"hey!"

*smiles*
"not like that"

*runs off*

"see that, beth? i just solved the case"
*winks*

"shut up"
*slaps his shoulder*

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