http://its-worthdoing.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] its-worthdoing.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2011-06-30 11:26 pm
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Whistle While You Work

[There is a bit of the Sorcerer's Apprentice happening in Willow's room right now, with one magically animated broom and dustpan hard at work in the corner. It is about all she can manage right now. There had been much overextending during the rescue, and their landing the night before was not exactly of the warm and fuzzy. She is taking a rest, propped on her bead enjoying the novelty of something called sheets]

And in conclusion to the many, many movies watched in Xander's basement and almost never-ending debate? I am now certain.

A pirate's life is not for me.
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[identity profile] tehoniongirl.livejournal.com 2011-07-06 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
[a laugh] Should there be a kitchen run? I'm pretty sure I still have hot chocolate down there.
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[identity profile] tehoniongirl.livejournal.com 2011-07-07 02:59 pm (UTC)(link)
I think I can manage that.

[pushing off of Willow's bed, she'll head for the door]

I'll be back in a bit. With two spoons.
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[identity profile] tehoniongirl.livejournal.com 2011-07-12 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[it's not very long before she reappears, chocolate and spoons in hand. There's even a paper towel to put under the tub so it doesn't leave wet spots on Willow's bed spread]

Chocolatey goodness, as ordered.
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[identity profile] tehoniongirl.livejournal.com 2011-07-14 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[and two spoons.

She happily claims a spot on the bed and passes one of the utensils over to her friend]
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[identity profile] tehoniongirl.livejournal.com 2011-07-18 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[there is a clink of metal on metal, getting a grin from the artist, before she digs in]

Now this is something I could never get sick of.
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[identity profile] tehoniongirl.livejournal.com 2011-07-18 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jilly waits to answer until she's already taken a spoonful herself, eyes closing happily as she swallows the cold treat]

Believe me...it will take more than one, measly pint of ice cream to foil me.