017- [action] And things are quiet once again....

Aug 22, 2011 22:17

[This week in mayfield had been especially rough on everyone. Hitler was no exception. Since the only other person in his house was a robot, he'd decided it was safer to drink the milk himself. So he went down every morning, snagged a bottle, and hid in his room. Every day. And every day, he'd gotten the poison. So he'd been dead for most of the ( Read more... )

sheep, sewing fun times, hitler, park, almighty dolly

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adropofjupiter August 23 2011, 15:29:25 UTC
[Marisa pauses as she walks by, a bamboo broom over her shoulder, and looks over the bench from behind.]

Those are adorable.

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springtime4me August 24 2011, 01:19:03 UTC
[He smiles, clearly pleased.]

Thank you. Would you like one?

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adropofjupiter August 24 2011, 02:41:22 UTC
I'd love one! I'm Marisa.

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springtime4me August 24 2011, 03:58:50 UTC
My name is Adolf. It's nice to meet you.

[Normally, he'd use his full name so as not to be misleading. But this has been a trying week, and he really doesn't want to deal with he lengthy explanations this time. Besides, she only gave her first name, so it's probably okay.]

What's your favorite color?

[He begins looking through a bunch of different colored ribbons in his sewing basket.]

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