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The Gig: Thursday [8-11-11}

Helen was here, taking particularly good care of the horses and thinking about how little time she had left on the island and just what might happen next.
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[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-12 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello, The Gig," James called out, rather softly today.

Look, at least he wasn't walking around sword-point first this week.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-13 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, there you are," he said as he caught sight of her. "Lovely outside today, isn't it?" No, not necessarily the weather, more about the lack of attacky things.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2011-08-13 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
She nodded. "Much nicer than it has been."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-13 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"I suppose there's a quote about how things brighten after the storm passes, right?" he asked with a small laugh.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2011-08-14 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Undoubtedly, but I'm not going to say it," she said drily.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-15 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Consider it said," he stated. "Now. Thoughts for the day?"

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2011-08-16 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
"None," she said. "Just to spend some time with you."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-16 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, an excellent plan," he said agreeably.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2011-08-16 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"I thought so," she said smugly.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-16 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"It appears you were right," he said, needling her just a bit.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2011-08-16 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"As usual," she said, even more smugly.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-17 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"I would say it is not uncommon," he said, deadpan.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2011-08-17 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Helen rolled her eyes, but still smiled. "Come on, let's go."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-17 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"As you wish, my lady," he said, rolling his own eyes.

Please ignore that smile twitching there.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2011-08-17 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Come on," she said, tugging at him playfully. "I want to go home."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-17 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"And leave all this?" he asked, holding his arms out as he turned.

Y'know. Stable.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2011-08-17 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're welcome to stay if you'd like," she said. "I'm sure the horses would enjoy the company."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm great with horses," he insisted.

Please ignore the hay-flavored snickering.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
And with a laugh and roll of her eyes she left, allowing him to follow as he chose.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
He chose to leave with a slight glare at the horses before following Helen.
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