Chris has spent most of the morning tidying up. Maybe it's a bit mental, but at this point, the floor's got so many clothes carpeting it, and so many dishes and other shit he's nicked from the compound that he's lost track of Anwar something like five times in the past week. It's long overdue, even for Chris
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And so, it's with only small knots in her stomach that she approaches, only to feel them ease at once at the sight of Chris. "Oh wow," she says in genuine delight. "But, you're here."
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"I'm tryin' for one of the little blue ones. What d'you think?"
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"Chris?" she asks, grinning. "Do you mean to catch them with those little cups in your hands?"
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He hasn't got an aquarium or anything just yet, but all they'll really need is a bit of clean water. They're on an island, so there's loads of that.
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Though, he's been standing there a while now, and his legs are starting to cramp a bit. He also could do with a spliff, but if anything's bound to scare them all off, it's the smoke from that.
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"Give me a glass."
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But what's done is done now, so Chris wades in a bit further himself, keeping his eyes peeled for any who haven't managed to get further away yet.
"D'you know... I think maybe I should've tried to find a net." he decides, suddenly.
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"I dunno," he admits, with a bit of a shrug, "What d'you think's in those fish flakes?"
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He sees her headed toward what looks like a big group of the ones he really wants and tries to be as till as he can again.
"Careful, yeah?" he cautions.
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