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[lionpassant]

So it's all rather sorted now.

The technology here compared to anywhere I've been at is certainly more advanced. It's interesting. I'm staying with Caspian, Peter and Susan in a flat somewhere. Lucy, where in the bloody bowels of Narnia are you? Three men in one room - it's actually more comfortable than you'dve expect. Thank you, Bree for getting

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Did someone say market times?

[treadingdawn]

[Even Caspian is dressed appropriately for a mundane errand into a marketplace. Too bad it's not the kind of marketplace he's used to but the Telmarine is getting by in his sneakers, jeans, and t-shirt. Hey not to mention that FMIF jacket Claire picked out. He hardly looks like a king, and sometimes Caspian wonders if that's something he should be worried about.]

Did someone say market times?

[lionrampante]

[Peter's dressed in his usual for the city, a regular dress shirt and pants. He's chosen not to ask about Caspian's new jacket, after all, it's probably not something Caspian could explain.]

How much did you eat already, Ed?

Oh boys. All the attention you fawn over me, honestly.

[lionpassant]

[Edmund doesn't answer. Responds simply by patting Peter brotherly on the back as he makes his way through the lanes, the others falling in-step behind him; in beat.]

Who knows. Probably not enough.

[He gives a lazy shrug, eyes the boxes and various cartoons of assorted items with barely-concealed glee. Oh my. It's certainly going to be a feast tonight.]

WHAT.

[treadingdawn]

[Don't let Susan know Claire picked it out. Wearing it makes Caspian feel less naked in that t-shirt okay?]

We will have a full kitchen by the end of the week.

[Caspian smiles easily to the other two. It's true, now that there are two extra stomachs, three because Ed overcompensates, the fridge is likely to get stuffed.]