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Dec 02, 2007 08:42

[ooc: Here on and off all day! Boo for homework, but yay for Christmas tree putting-up... ness! :D]

Outside, there is a figure standing near the edge of the lake with arms folded.

It's December, now, and it's cold.

There's some snow on the ground and the sky is grey, threatening to lay a fresh coat of white on the ground below at any moment.

Nick's been staring across the water for quite some time now, with Nero pacing circles around him. Suddenly, he looks down at the growing wolf and frowns, giving the creature a gentle pat on the head.

"She'll be back," he tells his companion with confidence.

They're talking about Kick. She snuck out of their room in the middle of the night last night, leaving only a hastily scribbled note in crayon that said she was going home, but she'd be back.

Nick has his doubts.

nick carraway, timmy robinson

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