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Oct 11, 2008 15:04

From the woods comes a husky alto voice, bright and enthusiastic, not seeming to mind (as she may have once) that it is not so sweet or pure as is thought pretty in a lady-- or, indeed, of a boy ( Read more... )

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abitofboth October 12 2008, 13:35:07 UTC
Childermass is out looking for gifts that, classically, would please fairies. Anything shiny, anything brightly colored. He's been reading, to try and expand the repertoire.

But, to a stranger's eye, he seems to simply be a tall, slightly shady looking fellow out for a walk on the grounds.

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dukes_daughter October 12 2008, 15:27:34 UTC
"Good morrow, sir!" calls Ganymede lightly. "Search you for some thing?"

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abitofboth October 12 2008, 15:46:59 UTC
He looks up, not startled in the slightest. "Some bright red berries, if there are any near by. Or stones with bits of gypsum to make them sparkle, perhaps."

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dukes_daughter October 12 2008, 15:49:23 UTC
"Ah! I shall help you," he says, turning back around at once, to some berries he thinks he saw a bit farther back.

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abitofboth October 12 2008, 23:54:28 UTC
He arches his eyebrows, but says, "My thanks."

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dukes_daughter October 12 2008, 23:55:12 UTC
"I did see such a berry, I am sure, not so far from here..."

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abitofboth October 13 2008, 00:44:16 UTC
He follows, with a bemused expression.

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dukes_daughter October 13 2008, 04:10:25 UTC
"Ah! There, sir! Is't right?"

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abitofboth October 13 2008, 12:25:39 UTC
He comes over and examines the sprig of berries for a moment, then nods, withdraws a small knife, and removes it to tuck in a pouch. "Those should do, yes. Thank you..." He looks up, and there's something in his eyes that suggests he's pondering more than just Ganymede's name.

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dukes_daughter October 13 2008, 14:01:23 UTC
"Ganymede," he offers anyway.

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abitofboth October 13 2008, 22:04:50 UTC
"I'm Childermass." After a moment, he smirks, then says, "Well. Besides red berries for me, what are you looking for this day?"

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dukes_daughter October 13 2008, 23:15:46 UTC
"Nothing, sir. I but walk, and sing, a bit," he adds with a sheepish grin.

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abitofboth October 13 2008, 23:42:19 UTC
"A merry occupation."

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dukes_daughter October 13 2008, 23:44:58 UTC
"Ay, sir! For it shall soon be winter, and not so merry."

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abitofboth October 14 2008, 00:04:26 UTC
He nods. "Only quiet occupations, then, except for the most adventurous."

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dukes_daughter October 14 2008, 00:07:32 UTC
"Ay," he agrees, with a face that suggests these are not his favorite kind of occupation.

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