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 Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 8:09 am
"I'm not so sure I'm ready to try it," Chana admitted. "But I wholly agree with you on the island-grown bit." She smiled. "Please, let me know when you're planning on doing this, I'd love to watch."
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 6:41 pm
Bobby laughed wholeheartedly. She liked this girl! In her laughing, the pig rested a hand on the beaver's shoulder to balance herself. The laughing passed and she breathed for air. Once finally settled, Bobby continued, "I am not sure I'd get away with it, but when I plan something I'll be sure to let you know. Where would I be able to leave a message, as it were?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:26 pm
Chana snickered right along with Bobby. It made a rather...amusing mental image. She staggered a bit as the pig used her as a support, but managed to remain upright.
"A message? I'm in duplex 26, if that's what you mean," she answered. "You?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:37 pm
Bobby smiled and stepped away, letting Chana have her own two feet again withough two extra to be responsible for. "26? I am in 34, and speaking of which..." the pig walked to her splayed pack and goods. Putting everything away, she stood straigh and hoisted it to her back. It always felt better too, since it helped to balance out her eight boobs.
"I should be getting back," the pig winked and started walking, "if I hope to be back in my bed by sunset."
Further away, Bobby turned back and waved to the beaver, "It was nice meeting you, Chana! Stay out of trouble, yah?" The last was a joke, she would be more than intrigued if the girl got into some trouble -though not too serious.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 12:48 pm
"Thank you for the fish!" the beaver called after her, waving. Then she looked up at the sky. Bobby was right, it was getting close to sunset...but there was just enough time to catch something for dinner.
Chana dove into the river one last time for the day, intent on getting something good for the meal. And who knew? Maybe she could catch something big enough to share...
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