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Post by Richard on Feb 3, 2008 0:47:15 GMT -5
"A shirt is an acceptable sacrifice," he said with a smile.
They were almost to the house now.
"You'll need to tell your mother what happened. I don't want her to-"
There was a small throat-clearing noise. Megan was standing about ten feet away.
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Post by Lady Norrington on Feb 3, 2008 0:48:40 GMT -5
"Is there something I should be aware of?"
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Post by Pina on Feb 3, 2008 0:54:59 GMT -5
"Er, I kind of fell in," *she said sheepishly.*
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Post by Lady Norrington on Feb 3, 2008 0:55:49 GMT -5
Megan looked pointedly at Richard.
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Post by Richard on Feb 3, 2008 0:56:14 GMT -5
"B-bandaged her leg," he stammered. "With... shirt."
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Post by Pina on Feb 3, 2008 0:57:48 GMT -5
"There were rocks, and I got scratched-"
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Post by Lady Norrington on Feb 3, 2008 1:00:34 GMT -5
Megan was still glaring at Richard as she gently helped Pina out of his arms.
"Do you make a habit of waiting for girls to fall on the rocks?"
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Post by Richard on Feb 3, 2008 1:00:59 GMT -5
"I was standing at the ledge-"
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Post by Pina on Feb 3, 2008 1:03:11 GMT -5
"Mama!" *she exclaimed, blushing furiously.* "We were just taking a walk!"
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Post by Lady Norrington on Feb 3, 2008 1:06:11 GMT -5
Megan subtly moved herself between Richard and Pina.
"I think that will be all," she said delicately.
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Post by Richard on Feb 3, 2008 1:06:54 GMT -5
Richard nodded quickly, his shoulders rising up again, and he vanished up the staircase.
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