Feb 22, 2007 02:29
I do believe I was rained upon by...curry. And cauliflower. And I caught a few handful of pepers and other such things by Faye's building.
Lucky I laid out a basket. I can make Gobe...something familiar.
If you don't mind my curiosity, Peter, who did this room belong to...?
And how are you. I do believe I promised you stories, did I not.
food,
peter,
sleep
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Faye, don't tell me..how bad was it?
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And I'm sure your head feels somewhat better, if the confectionary castastrophe didn't upset it.
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I'm- fine. Of course I'm fine. Always fine.
I think that...a story would be nice.
Princess?
Are you planning on keeping Hook?
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What kind of story would you like to hear, Peter?
Keep him..? What do you mean?
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But... I like stories with adventure! And fighting and dragons and monsters and blood and happy endings. Do you know any like that?
I mean...Like you want to keep James.
Are you...going to keep him the same way?
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James? But he's don't you know something is not right...
I'm going to be completely honest, dear boy. I have no idea. It isn't my choice to make anymore.
[Strike SOOO unhackable!]
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