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fandomhighdorms2008-05-27 03:03 pm
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near the main campfire - tuesday afternoon
He lay in the grass, mostly because he could. It was a little damp since the day seemed to flutter between beautiful and damp, but he didn't much mind. He didn't catch colds too easily (perhaps the one dip in the well had been enough) and water didn't have any kind of adverse effect on him...
And it was nice out. Soothing. Almost as much as the church, it would let him think.
[open!][flying portion NFB for distance from the ground]
And it was nice out. Soothing. Almost as much as the church, it would let him think.
[open!][flying portion NFB for distance from the ground]

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He looked up at her again.
"You're welcome to join me if you're really that intrigued."
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No, he wouldn't. He'd be one of the people looking at her funny.
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"You need your eyes open for that. And besides, you can see them better when you're in the air."
He followed it with a shrug.
"But I wouldn't want you in trouble. Goodness knows..."
He didn't complete the thought, mostly because he didn't know how to. What was he going to do? Complain? Or just admit aloud how badly things were going?
He didn't think either was a good idea.
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"It's certainly not your fault. I don't know whose fault it is, but not yours.
"And things happen. I'll just have to wait and see what Andrew decides. I didn't think you were prodding at a wound or anything."
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"Thank you."