[ So the video function activates - perhaps little Merry has pressed the wrong button after all - and you get . . . well, a video of an ear and long blond hair, neatly tied into small braids. Instead, there's someone speaking anyone and rather crossly too. ]
Hello?
[ A pause then a slight grumble. ] My name is Merryweather Hargreaves, sister to
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Mary!
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Yes.
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I'm close.
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How do you know?
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[ And he's gone.
Nothing really she wasn't used to but Merry would have liked at least that he didn't hang up on her. And with a command too. She sighs heavily. If Cain says that she stays there, then she'll stay there. ]
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Merry sighs again, pouting. It would have been nicer if she could at least walk around. But knowing Cain, he wouldn't let her as usual.
Ah, well. Maybe there'd be time later on to sneak out and look around. ]
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[Breathless, just. Breathless. Too much fast-paced walking. Cain slows down as he nears, dark hair falling into his eyes]
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[ Upon seeing him, she jumps up from the spot where she was sitting and runs over to his direction, her arms reaching out for a hug. ]
You're a mess. [ She says with a smile. ]
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I was in a hurry to find you. [But he gives in and smiles. Affection from her always softens him]
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[ She huffs as she tugs his untucked shirt, looking severe. ] I'm so glad to see you too, Brother. But Riff would certain laugh if he sees you in this state.
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I missed you.
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I missed you too, Brother. [ Though strangely enough, it's not as if they've not seen each other for a long time. ] Are we going home now?
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We're not in England anymore.
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