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[a1enzo]

Enzo feels like working on the fort. However, he can find neither Tyler nor any of his usual Adult Supervision. They got the nails already, but they usually borrow the tools rather than keep them (cheaper that way, and they're running up a big enough bill on the supplies already).

So, he is up in the tree, getting back to, well, not his

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[street_sparrow]

Gavroche totally counts as adult supervision! He's almost thirteen, and all.

He appears at the bottom of the tree, watching curiously.

"Hi, Enzo."

[a1enzo]

Enzo waves the rock, nearly losing his grip on it (it's rather larger than his hand). "Hi, Gavroche! Check it out! We're building a fort in a tree!"

He really cannot get over how cool it is that you can do that with User trees.

[street_sparrow]

Gavroche grins.

"I can see you. Who's we?"

[a1enzo]

"Me an' Tyler. He's not here right now. You wanna help?"

[ahogarse]

Wow.

That's new.

Santi watches, from around the edge of a nearby tree.

[a1enzo]

It's coming along pretty well, too. The floor's done, and a couple of walls are up, and the biggest tire swing EVAR is hanging from a sturdy limb by a length of heavy chain.

Bang. Bang. Bang.

[ahogarse]

Santi is very suddenly sitting in the swing, moving without actually having walked.

[a1enzo]

Between bangs of the rock, Enzo hears a slight creak from below. He peers over the edge.

"Oh, hi, Santi!"

[dreamer_fray]

The sun is a warm glow on the horizon - or what passes for the horizon - when Harth wanders out. It's uncomfortable, but he's kind of used to that, and he's willing to make that sacrifice in return for some fresh air.

Some fresh air and some quality staring.

That guy is green.

Also in a tree... but green. Huh.

"...Huh."

[a1enzo]

Enzo's considering knocking off for the cycle pretty soon. He's made pretty good progress, completing another wall panel. His arms're sore, though; hammers have handles for a reason. If he keeps this up, he may yet grow up as buff as Matrix!

Hearing the noise, though, he looks over the edge of the platform. "Hi!"

This is one of the things he loves most about Milliways: meeting new kids. Even if this one looks to be almost 11 - what's it called? Teenaged, right.

[dreamer_fray]

Harth is totally the quintessential teenager. In attitude, if not literal, chronological age.

He looks back, with a smile on his face. What? He's bored, he can totally socialise if he wants.

"Hey, there! Watcha doing?"

[a1enzo]

"Building a treefort! Wanna help? I don't have any tools right now, though. I'm using rocks."