Jaina Solo Fel (
solo_sword) wrote2009-04-11 08:20 am
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Stairwell, Saturday morning
After waking up and deciding that it just wasn't fair that breakfast places here didn't deliver, John and Jaina pulled themselves out of bed to go get something. It didn't seem at all strange that they'd done something like this last year, either, because it had sort of gotten overshadowed by the arrival of children.
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"You live too high up," Jaina said as they made their way down the stairs. "It's further away from the food."
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Yeah.
"You live too high up," Jaina said as they made their way down the stairs. "It's further away from the food."
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And that would be John sneaking an arm around her waist.
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And wow, someone in the stairs below was being loud.
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Way up.
"HEY! We found 'em!"
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whinedwhined, climbing up a couple steps even while holding onto her mom's hand.no subject
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"And don't say no one or some kid who followed you home, either." That had been a favorite game of Dave's.
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