*parchment is stained, scuffed, and marred with what seem to be talon scratches; the brown impression of some dry desert fern has somehow baked itself between the pages
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*warming to the theme* It's vast and solitary, but the hardy plants and distant, hazy horizons lend it a unique majesty. And it TEEMS WITH LIFE at the oddest moments. Why, only this morning, I had to shake a scorpion out of my sandal!!
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It must be all the marvelous fresh air. *deep sigh of contentment*
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*waits to see if Lee falls asleep, but wouldn't really mind if he stayed awake to talk (within reason....)*
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*counts the days of the week on his fingers...* Somvar...Mangalvaar...Budhvaar...Guruvaar...Sukra--... Wait, I think you may be right....
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