† VII Hail Marys †

[dusty_angelus]

[†]The video clicks on as it clatters to the ground, icy ground that is. Anderson looks a bit muddled at the device slides right out of reach. Scratching his cheek as he stands at the banks of the frozen lake, he takes out a bayonet and taps the rock-hard surface a few times to test it's weight.[†]

Weel naw. Thaur's an idea!

[†]Putting all his

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[madcuriosity]

I would love to go ice skating Father! Did you know we're neighbors Father Anderson!

[dusty_angelus]

H'oooh?

Ur we noo? Thaur's a blessin' en disguise thaur--keepin' ae good eye oan ye willnae be sich ae trek.

[Laughing cordially.]

Come alang 'en, we'll git yer dainty feetsies fitted.

[madcuriosity]

Who else is going to come ice-skating with us!

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[dusty_angelus]

Weel fer sure, wee Nina, as Ah ken. Hopefully we'll hae Sora, Edward, Nia, an' th' rest o' th' wee gang come alang tay.

[dusty_angelus]

Ah sort o' git carried awae makin' all these pairs o' skates.

[madcuriosity]

It's good to be excited though! We can feel excited too! And that you can make skates is amazing Father!