Space RP (Working Title)

[Isidore]

".. She's not his sister."  

[Dendranthema]

"Does he have one?"  

[Isidore]

"Hell if I know." Climbs out of the river and shakes his hair out.  

[Dendranthema]

"I be wondering if--" Grits her teeth and shuts her eye for a moment. "If he has one at all."  

[Isidore]

"Why does he look like me? What is he?"  

[Dendranthema]

"I be told he be created from ye somehow." Rubs at her head then starts to get dressed.  

[Isidore]

"So he's not even real." Finds a comfy spot in teh grass. Stretches out!  

[Dendranthema]

"He be real enough." Flops down. Rubs at her eye patch.  

[Isidore]

Shakes his head. "I want to see him."  

[Dendranthema]

"I still don't think that be a good idea. Ye'll do something stupid."  

[Isidore]

"He could totally kick my a** right now."  

[Dendranthema]

"There will need to be conditions to ye seeing him. We can talk about it tomorrow." Rubs her head and shifts to her side.  

[Isidore]

"All right, fine. Night."  

[Dendranthema]

"Night."  

[Isidore]

Is laying out in the sun!

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Fell asleep outside arc's cell. Watching is hard work!

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Wondering what to do todaaay.

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Thinks the chickens should go for a walk. Be free!