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fandomtownies2008-10-19 10:45 am
The Perk, Sunday Morning
An early morning walk had done wonders when it came to pulling him out of too much thinking. Simon had to admit that this was a big advantage to living on a planet and not on a ship. And the island was beautiful; he had stopped on the beach and watched the waves roll in and wandered around in the preserve losing all sense of direction.
He had got hungry though, and stopping by the Perk he had ordered a large cup of tea and a blueberry pie. This did nothing to end his good mood.
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He had got hungry though, and stopping by the Perk he had ordered a large cup of tea and a blueberry pie. This did nothing to end his good mood.
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That would be why she made her way through town this morning. She wasn't alone; there was a tiny sparrow sitting on her shoulder, nestled close under her ear. A tour guide, if you will.
It was the sparrow's idea to go into the Perk. It was Rosie's to order something called coffee, and she smiled at the man already there as she took a seat near him. Hopefully, Loki's way of expressing himself wasn't the norm.
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And immediately wrinkling her nose up in disgust. "People drink this?" If she'd been outside and alone, she'd have spit it out.
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She eyed them, then the cup doubtfully, then looked up at Simon. "What do you think? Should I risk it?"
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A tentative sip, and she smiled. "Oh, now, that's nice," she said. "You give good advice." Another sip, another smile. "What sort of cake should I try?" There seemed to be several to choose from in the case at the counter.
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"You're a doctor?" she asked curiously as she sat back down. "I've never met a doctor before."
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The sparrow nestled behind her ear chirped once, demandingly, and pecked her shoulder. Share the cake, she said. Greedy.
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Not too much, or you won't be able to fly. "Not a pet," she said with an uncertain smile. "Say rather a guide. The sparrows have taken an interest in me." Which she would blame on Kat's sparrows, except even they couldn't communicate between worlds.
She didn't think.
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"And thank you for wanting to help, but it seems like no one here can help me find River."
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Before Loki, it hadn't crossed her mind that someone might not believe her. Mulishly, she'd decided that she didn't really care if she wasn't believed.
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She seemed sane enough.