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[badinlatin]

Mal is back for his second straight appearance, but this time with a purpose - he's going out to the stables. He hasn't checked on Tequila in longer than he would like. This is why he's picking up a thermos of cocoa before he goes out in the cold.

He's got a smile on his face though, so if you catch him he'll be in a good mood.

[OOC: will be slow for a bit, but am also working on slowtimes from last night.]

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[creator_raven]

Raven eyes him up and down.

"Possibly a foot rest. When you are sleeping."

Yeah. That.

Exactly.

[badinlatin]

Mal is almost indignant.

"I am better 'n a foot rest. Although I have been told I am quite comfortable."

Beatific grinning.

[creator_raven]

"It is a good thing, to be described so?"

Innocent blinking.

"I had thought earth-moving was preferential."

[badinlatin]

A shrug.

"That's what you've got shovels for."

[creator_raven]

Raven tilts her head, considering.

"Now that, I think, is a very interesting preference."

[badinlatin]

"Shovels are very useful things, really - you can hit people with 'em, dig holes to bury them in..."

[creator_raven]

"Shovels require funerals?"

Raven blinks.

Possibly she is being annoying on purpose.

[badinlatin]

Mal somehow doesn't care.

"Buryin' the people you hit with the shovels, so's to get 'em in the holes."

[creator_raven]

"Mostly cliffs are useful. And birds."

This is very true.

[badinlatin]

"Birds, I rarely find uses for."

[creator_raven]

Raven is abruptly much smaller and clinging to Mal's leg.

"Children, also?"

He sounds like he might cry.

Good thing Mal can't see his face, buried as it is in Mal's knee.

[badinlatin]

"Waaaaah!" Mal screeches in a most undignified manner.

Inhale.

Exhale.

"Raven, why are you a little person and holding onto my leg?"