ext_175908 ([identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-12-21 05:15 am
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Fourth Floor Common Room, Thursday Morning

Gwynn had woken up early and was now in the common room with Baby!Egg Robin. Robin was now outfitted not ounly with a little bow and a quiver of arrows, she also seemed to be wrapped in a little bit of leather and had a wee tiny sword at her side.

Gwynn was keeping a pretty close eye on the egg baby as she was drafting a letter to her father back home.

Father,

Co-habitation and motherhood is a bit more confusing than I ever thought that it would be...
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[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-12-22 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn grinned back. "I knew wilderness stuff when I was four. My dad and the Uncles started training me early."

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-12-22 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Same here. Survival stuff, weapons training, and hunting and tracking. Good times."

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-12-22 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn laughed. "What was your big bad enemy?"

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-12-22 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Robots. Cyborgs. Big metal men. Still are, actually. YOUrs?"

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-12-22 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn blinked.

"That's uhmm..." She shook her head. "Prince John, the Sheriff of Nottingham... their men."

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-12-22 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"So you've had a tiff with royalty? Never a good thing. But it looks like you've survived, so that must be good."
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