May 21, 2006 21:02
ace (pyro), mary anne bell, merriman lyon, raven, howl pendragon, moiraine
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Raven came in from outside.
Mary Anne looks more than a little confused, and possibly wary.
"Raven?"
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Black eyes, dark and old and tired, watch her for a moment.
"It is a thing in question?"
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Her eyes flicker to the door, then back to his face. "Where did you go?"
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He shrugs, gesturing toward the Observation Window.
"Outside. It was easiest, I think."
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"Way away...Why'd you need to go out there?"
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"Things rarely end well when I am angry, I think."
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"I know the feeling. Wanna talk about it?"
'No' is a reasonable answer.
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"Better not to, perhaps. That, too, rarely ends well."
See dead!Coyote for an example.
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"Alright, then. Any ideas of what to do instead?"
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"Possibly cookies?"
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She makes a quick trip to Bar, then returns with a platter.
A platter heaped in cookies--chocolate chip, oatmeal rasin, sugar, frosted, sprinkles, snickerdoodle--you name it, it's there.
"This enough?"
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"To begin with, perhaps."
He grins.
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Being that her hands are full, she lifts a cookie from the top of the pile with her teeth.
Mmm, cinnamon.
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Maybe eight.
Maybe more.
It has been some time since he has eaten, after all.
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They're gonna need a few glasses of milk.
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"Sitting is also helpful, perhaps?"
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