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May 30, 2009 02:57


The bunnies were driving Lloyd up the fucking wall. They'd been around for almost two months now, during which they had gone from bald rat-like creatures to cute, fuzzy, and insufferable little bastards. They were too big to keep in the box all the time, and enjoyed chewing the fuck out of whatever piece of furniture unfortunate enough to cross ( Read more... )

alain, cuthbert, jane, helen, trisha, bunny babbies, jaye, glen, miguel

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ihearttomgordon June 4 2009, 02:49:36 UTC
While not always easily found herself, the bright near-neon pup-tent she pitched up around the island certainly was. Beneath it, Trisha laid on her back, reading with the book hovering above her head. When she heard footsteps, she lowered the book to her chest and tipped her head to look upside down at whoever it was that had found her.

"Lloyd!" she exclaimed when she saw who it was.

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intrinsicworth June 4 2009, 02:55:11 UTC
Glen, as had become his habit, was out by Sweetheart Hill, stool, easil, paints, and brushes close to hand as he strove to finish the painting he was doing for Lisey and Scott of this little piece of Boo'ya Moon. Normally he painted quickly, but since Scott had told Glen he'd have it, Glen had felt obliged to spend a little more time on it.

It wasn't hard to hear Lloyd as he climbed the hill to Glen, and Glen waved vaguely at Lloyd with his paintbrush still in hand. "I expect you're looking for me, Lloyd?" Glen supposed.

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