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realityshifted2010-10-13 07:12 pm
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aut viam inveniam aut faciam
[An expert at childish games, Sebastian is happily hopping over the crates, a bottle of wine in one hand, Aloysius tucked under his other arm. He seems rather delighted with this entire scenario. At one point, he spins around to look at the splashes following him.]
[He observes to Aloysius:]
They are awfully friendly fish. It is a shame they do not sing.
[He hopes over to the last crate before the edge of the water. For a moment, he seems to consider splashing in the water himself before he goes. But then he remembers what he read in books when the fish appeared in Brideshead Castle's fountain, so he just makes the jump right out of the water, landing with more balance than he will be able to manage after that bottle is through with.]
[He observes to Aloysius:]
They are awfully friendly fish. It is a shame they do not sing.
[He hopes over to the last crate before the edge of the water. For a moment, he seems to consider splashing in the water himself before he goes. But then he remembers what he read in books when the fish appeared in Brideshead Castle's fountain, so he just makes the jump right out of the water, landing with more balance than he will be able to manage after that bottle is through with.]

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Next time, I will gather provisions and you can wait along the shore.
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[nudging Jeremy with his foot] We're going back to the forest now, Jeremy. Don't be slow. That would make the walk a terrible bore.
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[he watches Jeremy stretch out and get up with bored disinterest, before he goes to walk alongside Sebastian.] We will have to return tomorrow. If we are very lucky, the bar might even be surrounded by dry land.
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Oh, but perhaps you are right. This place is quite mad after all.
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omg i am the backtagging queen lately ;;
I've seen some odd things, but I don't think I've ever heard of fish singin'.
I am pleased to be the queen's loyal servant
<3 <3! the pleasure is all mine
To be honest, I'd be a bit better if I was able to get home. But I guess there is worst places to be stuck... How are you doin', then?
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[She smiles at the bear. Now that she's more used to Sebastian's somewhat odd relationship with Aloysius, it's easier to take in stride.] He is a bear, though, yeah? I would think he would feel a home in the forest.
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[And there it is, briefly. The fear. At all these noises. At all that has been so wrong with the Plane lately. Sebastian frowns at his bottle.] I wish I had a glass in my hand but I left them in the forest.
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We could go back to the kitchen and find you one. I don't think it's a great idea to be wanderin' about in the forest alone anyway, even if Aloysius likes it.
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please forgive me. the holidays ate me. ;;