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paradisalost2010-06-28 11:51 am
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[ today he is outside, laying on the grass with snowdrop napping on his stomach, hands behind his head as he stares up at the sky. he is behaving, at least for the moment, just taking the time to think and relax and not to get into any trouble... it wouldn't be nice to give gil a heart attack ]
( ooc; open. come bother, step on, trip over him or something 8} )
( ooc; open. come bother, step on, trip over him or something 8} )
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Mm... [she looks thoughtful for a moment, but smiles] I'm just trying to decide what to do about something. But it's okay, I'll figure it out soon!
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he watches her a little before smiling himself, crossing his legs and resting his chin on his hand ]
I hope you do, you're like a ray of light in the dark. It'd be sad if you were snuffed out because you worried so much.
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Um, thank you Oz! That's a very kind thing to say...
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I only speak the truth. [ about this at least, he shifts and lays back down on the grass ]
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Is your head feeling better?
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Yup, they fixed it up pretty good. [ a pause and his smile drops a little ] Gil got mad though, I think he was more worried than anything. [ DAMN VINCENT ]
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Well I tried to hide it from him, I didn't want him to start fretting but he found out.
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