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Near the Main Campfire - Wednesday afternoon - 5/20
As there was a lovely grassy area between the main campfire and the gym and the weather was reasonably comfortable, Fiona brought out the blanket Robert had gotten for her during their trip and spread it on the ground for a bit of very mild sunbathing. It was more just to enjoy the grass and the light breeze and her book than to actually tan her skin, but all and all, it was a comfortable set up and it seemed, to her, a lovely way to spend the partially sunny afternoon.
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"Yes. I know. I'm glad you do too, now."
She knew her brother had done a few things which would be considered morally questionable, of course, had been there when he'd done them, but he'd done them to save her life and she was more worried about him than over him.
"Sorry. It's a bit of a touchy subject."
That happens when you're the daughter of the Deceiver.
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"I didn't... assumptions happen, I suppose. No one had mentioned any other island to me, though."
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"I've... come to accept the insane. I've found it's easier."
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Jack was good at his business. Most of his business planing involved charging headlong at the problem and getting knocked head over teakettle. But it was a plan.
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"Certainly."
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"Somewhat. I'm still learning."
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The Reserves sounded familiar...
[I'm not getting any pings form any LJ account. I apologize in advance for any dropped pings.]
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"That's what I was figuring."
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She was teasing a little.
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[klafdjlakfjalkj. STILL NOT GETTING NOTIFICATIONS. I am protesting by seeing Terminator Salvation. Back in a bit!]