Raven (
crisisrain) wrote2010-05-13 05:00 pm
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❖ 017 // [Voice]
[There's an old fart standing on the roof of house #12. How he got up there, or rather, when he got up there is a complete mystery he respawned there. In his hands he flips through the pages of the journal, looking for anything remotely interesting that he may have missed. After a while he speaks up.]
It's kinda windy today, don't ya think?
It's kinda windy today, don't ya think?
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[He really doesn't know how to explain it. He could just show Emil, but he'd much rather not... gives him something to think about either way.]
I'll hit ya up on the journal when I'm ready alright? It won't be too long.
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[He holds out his pinky finger.] Promise is a promise.
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[Yeah, so it may be somewhat childish and all, but Emil secretly likes the concept of pinky swears. He'll link his pinky with Raven's, happy that someone trusts him enough to promise him something like that.]
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Thank you Emil, and I mean that.
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[Used to being thanked Emil is not.]
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And you should still totally work on that translation ;DPff I'm terrible.]Go on, 'bout time ya headed home. There'll be plenty of more chances to have not-cold tea with this old man.
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I've done some of it!]And next time I promise not to let it get cold in the first place.
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Eeee <3]Don't worry about that, I drank some of it while it was hot. Ya make a good cup of tea kid.
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[He's getting up to leave now, but out of habit, he's going to take his teacup in to the sink first.]
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Take care on the way home Emil. It's windy out there today.
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[And he's headed out, looking a lot more at ease than he was when he entered the house.]