For those of you not sleeping off hangovers due to last night's jaunt into the fictional future, it was a beautiful morning just off the Mexican coast. And about mid-morning, the ship would be pulling in to dock in Puerta Vallarta. If you do decide to head off onto dry land, just be sure to make it back before the ship leaves at 6pm sharp! And for
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Was she going to explore the jungle? Absolutely. Because it was an actual jungle instead of the pretend one she visualized every time she used to play in the convent garden. It even smelled jungle-y, if you asked her, not that she would know what exactly jungle was supposed to smell like. She'd probably just tell you it smelled like this.
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From up in a tree.
Don't ask how he'd gotten there.
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"Hello yourself!" she called back, laughing. "Is the view much better from up there?"
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He threw her a grin. "How's it down there?"
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"Well enough! Even the insects are different from what we've got at home." When she was younger, she'd had a habit of picking up rocks just to see if there were bugs underneath, a habit she resurrected for today. "But now I think I'd like to know what it all looks like from above -- is it hard to get up there?"
She hadn't precisely asked how he'd gotten up there.
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She was fairly nimble, so the fallen tree was easy enough to walk up, and so far the first few yards of climbing hadn't been too challenging.
"Do you do much of this?"
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That'd come after a few months of clambering around a ship.
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"I can see that," Cosette said after a moment of blinking and also hauling herself up another branch. "I don't know that I ever would have thought of it that way. You'd think I might have, with as much time as I like to spend in the preserve, but I think I've always enjoyed the walking too much. And we only ever used to climb to the roof just to see what was on the other side of the walls."
Actually climbing over the Petit-Picpus walls was fairly impossible, unless you were an ex-convict with several escape attempts to your name, had a rope, and were fueled by desperation, but Cosette hardly remembered being carried along -- literally -- under those circumstances.
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