She nodded once more, chin resting on her hands again, elbows on the back of her booth, "Really it is, like the bit of rivermud that Otter scraped up to put on Turtle's shell for the First People."
"Ah-ha." really that was enough of an answer, at least for the moment. It was right about then that a spring-green duck flip-flopped it's way around the edge of the booth to inch up on Khayman, extending one webbed foot with a solemn 'whonk'
Ana laughed, "That's Duck, he wants to shake your hand, he thinks he's my bodyguard."
She was of course, referring to the dark corner.
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This was possibly because she'd been back home, but also possibly because sometimes she didn't notice things.
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Ana laughed, "That's Duck, he wants to shake your hand, he thinks he's my bodyguard."
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Khayman solemnly shook the duck's webbed foot.
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Ana shrugged, "the others went normal colored once they molted. He hasn't yet. Not sure why."
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Why shouldn't a duck that shook your hand be green as well? This was Milliways.
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Yes. Cornmeal.
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