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[unguilding]

[today in camp there is a OH GOD SOMETHING IN THE SKY IS COMING DOWN RIGHT TOWARD YOU/YOUR CABIN/YOUR PUPPY AT A HIGH SPEED OH GOD]

[until it pulls up just in time to miss]

[well, the laughing pilot of whatever it it seems to be having a grand ol' time, at least]

Comments

[servicewitha]

[chuckles]

[ascendthethorns]

You are eavesdropping again, Fuuma.

[servicewitha]

My apologies.

[grins]

Hello, Cornelia.

[ascendthethorns]

Good afternoon. I trust you don't intend to follow this one's example and make a nuisance of yourself.

[servicewitha]

Well, I don't have a nifty flying thing like he does, so . . . no.

[ascendthethorns]

No, but you do have your own methods. Regardless, how have the past weeks found you?

[servicewitha]

Just fine, actually.

[there are a few healing cuts and bruises that might suggest otherwise, though]

[ascendthethorns]

[EYERAKES ONE OR TWO OR THREE OF THOSE]

Hmn. I had thought you above blatant dishonesty.

[servicewitha]

It's not something I really want to talk about.

[ascendthethorns]

Do you require concealer?

[servicewitha]

Do you have some?

[ascendthethorns]

I do at the cabin.

[servicewitha]

That would be great. All of my makeup is elsewhere.

[ascendthethorns]

More sarcasm?

[servicewitha]

Not at all.

[ascendthethorns]

[(unsure)]

There is also the store. Or have you run out of things to bater?