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[illgotten]

Well, hasn't this been interesting.

Hi, people.

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[fingersofleaf]

Hi, there.

[illgotten]

How's it going, kid?

[fingersofleaf]

Oh, I'm fine. Are you okay?

[illgotten]

*little grin* Theoretically.

[fingersofleaf]

*grins back slightly* No, I'm serious.

[illgotten]

So'm I. Mostly.

[fingersofleaf]

The potatoes are doing nice now. Thanks for helping.

[illgotten]

No problem.

[fingersofleaf]

*reaches out and touches him, just to be absolutely sure--a little poke on the shoulder--and then he smiles, big and wonderful and Percy*

[illgotten]

*and this, this would be a little lopsided Mordred grin in response -- not that he's touched, not that it means all that much to him-- perish the thought*

*and he pokes back gently, teasing, the way he would with one of the youngers*

[fingersofleaf]

*oho, is it a game of poke? well, Percy can outpoke you, sir Mordred! he's had plenty of practise with his sister! pokes him again, take that!*

[illgotten]

*socks him in the arm! and starts to laugh* Yeah, so, good to see you too.

[fingersofleaf]

*of course that means Percy gets to laugh, too, rubbing a hand over his face happily and mussing his own hair* I'm so glad you're here. Want some raspberries?

[illgotten]

I'd be a fool to say no.

[fingersofleaf]

Great! There's always lots too much of whatever you grow. Raspberries are hard, too, 'cause they spoil so quick and they don't make very good pie. And I never did figure out how to make jam. *sheepish* I'm okay with pie and canning, but not jam.

[illgotten]

"Who is?"