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 Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:34 pm
*nods and heads through an open doorway into a kitchen. talks as she goes* What was that noise I heard?
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:36 pm
*peeks through the door to watch her. reaches for a chain looped around his wrist and starts to untangle it.* What noise?
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:42 pm
What noise? The loud noise that lead me to you. I heard it from a ways down the beach, so I know you must have. *pumps water from the sink into a cup*
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:45 pm
No, you must have imagined it. *loops the chain around his neck and tucks it into his shirt. at the end hangs a tiny tin whistle.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:48 pm
I don't think I did. *turns and walks over to him. holds the cup out*
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:48 pm
Must've. *sniffy. takes the cup and sips.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:53 pm
*narrows her eyes very slightly and watches*
*peeks around the tristan*
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:54 pm
*sippy. notices el hoodded figure. looks over.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:57 pm
*little sigh* It's ready?
*noddy*
All right. Tristan, this is Friend. Go with him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:57 pm
Friend? Sure this isn't a cult?
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:59 pm
It isn't and you will call him Friend.
*motions for the tristan to follow*
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 11:00 pm
I'll call him Acquaintance for now. *sniffy. follows friend.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 11:05 pm
*frowns*
*turns and heads to a back room where there is little else besides a wooden tub set over hot coals. hooray for heated baths!*
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 11:06 pm
*looks at the bath. rubs at his arm and looks back at friend.* Uh, thanks.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 11:09 pm
*nods and points towards a little table beside the bath that has a towel, soap, and some folded clothes. backs out of the room*
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