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[bytwo.livejournal.com]

[Perhaps you remember from ages ago, when everyone received an egg with their own personal pet in it? Well, River has been very carefully keeping hers safe and warm until finally, finally it has hatched.

Now River is sitting cross-legged on the floor of the plane, watching enchanted as a tiny unicorn about the length of her hand runs around gleefully. BEST. PET. EVER.]

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[bytwo.livejournal.com]

It could be a game!

[bonnypiperlad]

Aye, well... [Oh, well, why not? He cuts off a rather smaller piece from the other half for the unicorn and lets it nibble as it may while he studies River.]

All right. Would ye be Mary?

[bytwo.livejournal.com]

Quite contrary. The parameters don't fit.

[bonnypiperlad]

[Jamie can gather that's a 'no', and hrms thoughtfully.]

Abigail, then.

[bytwo.livejournal.com]

[bonnypiperlad]

[Maybe she thinks so - but right now he's looking a bit cranky over being giggled at.] Now, look, I don't see what's so funny. Abigail is a perfectly good name.

Maybe if ye gave me a hint, I might be able to figure it out faster.

[bytwo.livejournal.com]

It's very wet.

[bonnypiperlad]

[Only almost?] Very wet. Oh, aye, I see. [He does, sort of. Wet might be water. Bodies of water, maybe? But what body of water could it be?]

Loch. [And because that makes no sense at all whatsoever, he adds on to it.] Loch...anne. Lochanne.

[Hey, look, Jamie's made up a brand new name! Pity it's not actually hers.]

[bytwo.livejournal.com]

It's pretty.

[bonnypiperlad]

[It's not bad if he does say so himself. Still, that wasn't either a yes or a no, and even with the encouraging noises he's not certain it's the right name.] Aye, but is it yours?