eleventh saga [action]

[diaf_askeladd]

[Ever since being temporarily reverted to his six-year-old self, Thorfinn had been in one of his Little Moods. Even the momentary fun he'd had battling his Thanksgiving turkey only lasted a short time, and it was not long before he was back to sulking in his room and practicing his knife throwing in the backyard

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[onlyeverabackup]

Ah. How kind of you.

[diaf_askeladd]

Anytime, toots! Careful, now, it's a bit slippery!

[onlyeverabackup]

Oh my. It's a good thing I have you to help me!

[diaf_askeladd]

You bet ya bottom dollar! So if any Scout Masters talk to ya or anything, make sure ya tell 'em all about Scout Thorfinn!

[onlyeverabackup]

I'll be sure to.

[diaf_askeladd]

Thanks, toots! I owe ya one!