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Right now, there would be firecrackers and sparklers; the smells of various sweet and savory dishes lingering in the warm evening air; Mrs. Etherton's hot peach cobbler, and warm, fresh breads with cinnamon butter.
There would be music, and dancing; children laughing and singing as they skip around a maypole; the boys in town racing each other in laps around the lake.
Kate would be holding a blue silk ribbon in her hands, no doubt; celebrating the victory of yet another year.
July 4th, in Green Lake.
In Milliways, however, the young cowgirl sits alone at the Bar, sipping slowly at a tea with a dash of vodka mixed in. She's homesick for fresh peaches, and so Miss Bar provides her with a small dish of vanilla ice cream, and a bowl of peaches. She's looking around for a few people, and in the spirit to share should anyone come asking.
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There would be music, and dancing; children laughing and singing as they skip around a maypole; the boys in town racing each other in laps around the lake.
Kate would be holding a blue silk ribbon in her hands, no doubt; celebrating the victory of yet another year.
July 4th, in Green Lake.
In Milliways, however, the young cowgirl sits alone at the Bar, sipping slowly at a tea with a dash of vodka mixed in. She's homesick for fresh peaches, and so Miss Bar provides her with a small dish of vanilla ice cream, and a bowl of peaches. She's looking around for a few people, and in the spirit to share should anyone come asking.
[tiny!tag: The Fledgling, Gene Hunt, Quatre Winner
ooc: Not receiving all notifs, so if we have a thread and I'm up, feel free to ping ikissdhimbck on AIM. Slowtimes are love, and you may consider this open until her next EP. :)]