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Eli climbed a little farther up into his favorite tree before peering through the leaves. The seven-year-old let out a sigh of relief at the empty field in front of him. Good, she hadn't followed. If Larkin tried to kiss him one more time today, he was sure he was gonna to turn into a toad. Or a bug. Or- His face wrinkled up in disgust. Maybe I'll have to marry her. Ew, yuck. Cooties were bad enough.

He'd just hide up here for a little while, until he was sure she'd gotten distracted by something else.

Date: 2011-03-12 12:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] larkinciel.livejournal.com
"I guess..." Larkin stared at the hole blankly, apparently having lost interest in the conversation as well as the job.

"I don't wanna play house anymore. I wanna go explorin'."

Date: 2011-03-13 12:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] larkinciel.livejournal.com
"Um." She stuck the tip of a dirty finger into her mouth, sucking on it while she thought.
"If we go to the Maw, you have to bring a sword. An' not a fake one." It didn't actually occur to her that he might not be able to carry a full-sized metal sword. "But I was thinkin' we could just sneak into the basement. That counts, doesn't it?"

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