So, since I can kinda bend my arm again--
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Edited to add that I'm done for the day, I think. :) Thank you, all.
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Wild Roses:
"the word "_____" is starting to lose all meaning to me now." (Ruadhan and Donel)
"more teeth than I want to face in the morning" (Ruadhan, Hernén)
"a beautiful hide" (Baroness Sidonie Two Rivers)
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Edited to add that I'm done for the day, I think. :) Thank you, all.
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Wild Roses:
"the word "_____" is starting to lose all meaning to me now." (Ruadhan and Donel)
"more teeth than I want to face in the morning" (Ruadhan, Hernén)
"a beautiful hide" (Baroness Sidonie Two Rivers)
" ( Read more... )
"'Water' is really starting to lose all meaning," he muttered back. "It might be a flood! It might be a puddle. It might be someone talking about what Geoffrey's up to, or a well, or a river that we have to figure out some way of redirecting to annoy a baron. It might be an ocean that got bored and wanted to come looking for Hernén--"
"Shut up Ruadhan," Donel growled, casting a reproving look back over his shoulder, "Don't give anything ideas."
"Shut up yourself," Ruadhan said back easily, kneeing his gelding gently so he could join his brother at the crest of the hill. "It's not like it'd be a surprise at this point."
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despite the laughter, i'm genuinely sympathetic here, gentlemen. it's sympathy laughter, yes. because yeah. all the damn water (and the possibility of a lonely ocean coming to find hernén... =D ).
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