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Outside MCA- Thursday afternoon
Rey understood the concept of a kiddie pool, but she didn't know why she found one in her apartment.
Then there was the slow, very careful process of dragging it out through the hall and trying so hard not to spill anything on the way. She mostly managed! But really, what was she going do with it in her place? It wasn't even like she could empty it in there.
So, uh, there was going to be a kiddie pool outside the apartments, because she had no way of knowing that everyone got one.
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Then there was the slow, very careful process of dragging it out through the hall and trying so hard not to spill anything on the way. She mostly managed! But really, what was she going do with it in her place? It wasn't even like she could empty it in there.
So, uh, there was going to be a kiddie pool outside the apartments, because she had no way of knowing that everyone got one.
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"So you just watch them?"
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Good times.
"I imagine this island brings about good source material as well."
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"I am forever in search of my new muse," Jaskier sighed.
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Like...literally Lucifer.
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Lucifer being kind of hot and charming may have made Silver obey his request more readily but that was something he would not be admitting to himself or anyone else.
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"Perhaps you just needed to style it differently." Some flowers, perhaps!
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"What would you suggest I do with it?" This hair had a mind of its own sometimes.
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"Well, there could be braiding," he suggested, eyeing Silver's curls.
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"I suppose the internet could teach me." The internet could teach anything!
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"Alright then; I'll let you braid my hair." What was the worst that could happen?
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"Excellent! You won't regret it."
Ehhhh. Debateable.
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They could also order pizza and gossip about their respective gruff men with hearts of gold.