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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Oct 19, 2008 22:32:46 GMT -5
"Yes, but..."
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Post by Aziraphale on Oct 21, 2008 5:47:00 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, but I just can't bring myself to care right now," *Marishka said impatiently.*
"It's all right, my dear," *Aziraphale said carefully. He didn't want Marishka to feel self consious or offended or anything. The poor thing made a sorry picture, her little bald head poking out from Herbert's gigantic nightshirt-*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Oct 21, 2008 18:39:35 GMT -5
"Oh, fine," Herbert grumbled, pulling one hand away from his face.
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Post by Marishka on Oct 22, 2008 21:47:12 GMT -5
"Are you- is everything all right?" *she asked in a small voice.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Oct 23, 2008 5:23:24 GMT -5
Herbert turned his head to look at her, very slowly.
And then he started laughing.
"What a ludicrous question!"
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Post by Marishka on Oct 23, 2008 14:23:27 GMT -5
*She cringed back a little.*
"Er. Right- sorry I asked-"
*Aziraphale put a hand on Herbert's shoulder.*
"It is all right," *he assured everyone.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Oct 26, 2008 3:55:57 GMT -5
He reached out and ruffled her scant hair again, an expression of extreme fondness on his face.
"The more I look at you, the more I realize that you are quite pretty enough without it," he admitted.
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Post by Marishka on Oct 27, 2008 18:35:49 GMT -5
*She smiled a little.*
"Well I knew that," *she teased.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Oct 27, 2008 18:57:11 GMT -5
"Didn't I just tuck you in?" he asked, turning to face her more fully.
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Post by Marishka on Oct 27, 2008 18:59:36 GMT -5
*She crossed her arms, pouting, only half serious.*
"I'm not a child, you know. I don't need to be tucked in."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Oct 27, 2008 19:04:06 GMT -5
He stood up again and effortlessly scooped her into his arms again.
"I'll be back in a moment, Zira..."
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Post by Marishka on Oct 27, 2008 19:06:28 GMT -5
*Aziraphale nodded a little, with a bit of a distracted frown.*
"Put me down! I can walk, you know- I'll go to bed-" *Marishka shouted.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Oct 27, 2008 19:07:05 GMT -5
"Hush, you."
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Post by Marishka on Oct 27, 2008 19:09:32 GMT -5
"I do not like you."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Oct 27, 2008 19:21:44 GMT -5
"That's not really my business, is it?" Herbert asked mildly.
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