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*It's going to be a cloudy day, the sky a drab, overcast grey. The early morning chill is still making its presence felt, to the group's discomfort. Luckily, it hasn't rained, so the going is still relatively easy.*
*Jason is walking a ways in front of Elizabeth and Khemrys. Yrael rides on Jason's shoulders to both keep the chill wind off Jason's neck and to help himself stay balanced as he rides in varying degrees of waking and sleeping.*
*Jason is walking a ways in front of Elizabeth and Khemrys. Yrael rides on Jason's shoulders to both keep the chill wind off Jason's neck and to help himself stay balanced as he rides in varying degrees of waking and sleeping.*
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Date: 2006-03-28 02:35 pm (UTC)From:"No, at the moment it doesn't seem to be, and action is doing even less."
He needs to stop thinking about her the way he is, just like he needs to stop checking the air for her scent so he doesn't have to look back. It was fun at first, but over the months it's been becoming more and more serious, and the last thing he wanted was to hurt her.
"Will you help, Yrael? If you see me...anywhere alone with her, just...distract me or something." He smirks. "One of the few times I think I'll offer my head as a perch to you."
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Date: 2006-03-30 09:20 pm (UTC)From:Advance pay.
I shall help, my friend.
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Date: 2006-03-30 09:23 pm (UTC)From:"Thanks, you're a real pal."
There is the usual trace of sarcasm, but under it all is a note of relief.
Now all he has to do his keep himself under control.