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fandomtownies2006-04-02 10:43 pm
auroryborealis.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2006-04-02 10:43 pm
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The Park - Sunday Evening (After Sunset)
Rory strolled through the park, an excited, fanged puppy flying ahead of her on his leash and a cup of coffee in her left hand.
"Are you feeling better?" she asked Vladdie.
Vladdie attempted to tell her that there had been nothing wrong with him, but as he, tragically, was unable to speak English - or any human language, really - Rory didn't quite take his meaning.
"Good," she replied. "I thought walkies might help. Or flyies. Whatever."
[Open for all your park needs, though Rory and Vladdie are here to run into someone specific. :)]
"Are you feeling better?" she asked Vladdie.
Vladdie attempted to tell her that there had been nothing wrong with him, but as he, tragically, was unable to speak English - or any human language, really - Rory didn't quite take his meaning.
"Good," she replied. "I thought walkies might help. Or flyies. Whatever."
[Open for all your park needs, though Rory and Vladdie are here to run into someone specific. :)]