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[maxwellsdemon02]

It's dusk outside of Milliways now, and getting cooler quickly now that the sun has gone down. Especially down by the lake's edge. The rising moon provides just enough light to pick out a small, dark shape perched on one of the larger rocks.

Duo is skipping pebbles across the still water, quietly counting the jumps.

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[creator_raven]

Something else skips across the water toward him.

It has feathers.

It is also sending up a rather decently-sized wave.

Raven, it must be said, is a bastard.

Oops?

[maxwellsdemon02]

"What the-" Duo starts, squinting across the lake. Then:

"Uwah!" He tumbles off the rock backwards, shielding himself from the worst of it. Hopefully.

[creator_raven]

Raven ends up perching on the now very wet rock.

He might also be looking down at Duo.

And laughing.

It is a thing.

[maxwellsdemon02]

Duo is not completely soaked. But he is definitely damp and grouchy, now.

He frowns up at Raven. "The worst part is, you'd do this whether I was a jerk in the future or not. Because you're one."