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Yay for login working! Yay for multi-passpup posts!
Estsanatlehi was over near the fire once more, surrounded by a small flock of cheeping baby chicks. Brightly colored ones. Though, even though they were brightly colored, they were still natural bright colors, like the cornmeal they'd been made from. She hadn't gotten around to doing patterned ones yet, but there were all sorts of colors, and they were all happily running around in the barrier she'd set up with pillows from the couch on one side, and herself on the other to make sure they didn't get away.
Clive was once again off over by the observation window, listening to something, headphones firmly in place. He didn't have chai at the moment, but he did have notebook and a pen, scribbling something down occasionally, lyrics perhaps.
Adric was not collecting dishes at the moment, but was once again attempting to teach the dragon to play catch. It was working, more or less, though the dragon got fed up with the game more quickly than the boy did and would occasionally storm off to the far side of the table and turn its back on him.
The Twins were sitting at one of the smaller tables, each watching half of the bar over the other's shoulder. Though they were also working on a jigsaw puzzle between them, Bar had given it to them with their meal earlier, it was a picture of a mother polar bear with two cubs, playing in a snowbank.
(and now I am home, yay! And totally not recycling an entrance post, me? Why would I do a thing like that? >,>)
Estsanatlehi was over near the fire once more, surrounded by a small flock of cheeping baby chicks. Brightly colored ones. Though, even though they were brightly colored, they were still natural bright colors, like the cornmeal they'd been made from. She hadn't gotten around to doing patterned ones yet, but there were all sorts of colors, and they were all happily running around in the barrier she'd set up with pillows from the couch on one side, and herself on the other to make sure they didn't get away.
Clive was once again off over by the observation window, listening to something, headphones firmly in place. He didn't have chai at the moment, but he did have notebook and a pen, scribbling something down occasionally, lyrics perhaps.
Adric was not collecting dishes at the moment, but was once again attempting to teach the dragon to play catch. It was working, more or less, though the dragon got fed up with the game more quickly than the boy did and would occasionally storm off to the far side of the table and turn its back on him.
The Twins were sitting at one of the smaller tables, each watching half of the bar over the other's shoulder. Though they were also working on a jigsaw puzzle between them, Bar had given it to them with their meal earlier, it was a picture of a mother polar bear with two cubs, playing in a snowbank.
(and now I am home, yay! And totally not recycling an entrance post, me? Why would I do a thing like that? >,>)