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[turco]

*sends a note to Caranthire*

Dear sis,

Morno's at mine, I decided to take him hunting tomorrow, he looked like he needed cheering up about something. We'll be leaving quite early in the morning so he'll stay here tonight. He's got everything he needs, just so you know.

Later,
Turco.

Yes...that should do it...*eyedart*

Comments

[caranthire]

*breathes a vast sigh of relief*

Turco...

That's... er... GREAT! Absolutely wonderful!!! You have fun now and kill lots of things!!!

Thank. Fuck.

I can put this off.

[turco]

*reads the reply*

She bought it! She fell for it!

*does a victory dance round the room*

*stops and realises that he'll have to hide indoors all day with Morno until he gets over his hangover*

Bugger. Well. It's doable.

[mornaquilde]

*staggers in from the kitchen with a sixpack of beer and a bag of pretzels under his arm*

*burps*

[turco]

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MORNO! NO BEER! YOU'VE HAD ENOUGH AS IT IS, NEVER MIND MIXING YOUR DRINKS!