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[lionpassant]

Work is repetitive, but not without its interests. Restoring a ship takes its time. Though the foundation of it takes due effort

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Bandages are for wimps.

[treadingdawn]

[Caspian flexes his hand, the cuts at his knuckles dry but still sore. Maybe it'd hurt less if he stopped flexing his hand, duh.]

At least it didn't talk.

Says the bandaged wimp.

[lionpassant]

[Edmund's already sheathed his blade. He's wary of spit now. It might have done something odd to the floor. A burning sort of sensation to the ground? He doesn't even want to ask. Edmund uncurls a roll of white, motions for Caspian to stop flexing, now.]

That would be disturbing.

WHAT.

[treadingdawn]

I am sure it wouldn't have many good things to say.

[Ceasing the flex.]

WHOT WHAT? BANDAGED WIMP.

[lionpassant]

I doubt it liked the blade to its neck, very.

[Unrolls the bandage to the half, applies some salve (alcohol is what they call it?) to the wound. Edmund begins to wrap the roll around Caspian's wrist. He's done this for Peter a lot.]

[lionesscouchant]

Are you sure you don't need cordial?

[lionpassant]

I'm all right. Caspian might though.

[lionesscouchant]

He probably won't let me.

[lionpassant]

Probably.

[the_wheezy]

A... Gold chess set?

[lionpassant]

Solid gold.

You play?

[the_wheezy]

I do. That sounds a little... Done-up, though, doesn't it?

[lionpassant]

Not really.

Wood would've been an insult to use. The trees don't like it too much.

[captain_hector]

You seem to be far more optimistic about the work than most sailors would be. The change is... Refreshing, dare I compliment you.

[lionpassant]

Dare I take it.

Thank you, Captain. Praise coming from you.

[captain_hector]

Try not to run away with it, Master Pevensie.

[lionpassant]

I'll do what I can.

[lionrampante]

We ought to haul it out tonight. The smell will sink in if we leave it down there for too long.

[lionpassant]

Tonight? How about now? The smell is already lingering.

[lionrampante]

No objections here.

Any idea where to take it?

[lionpassant]

Burn it.

That never hurts.