http://leftthecradle.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] leftthecradle.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-01-24 07:45 pm
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The sun is setting over the Milliways lake. The air is crisp and cold, and snow covers the ground in a thick blanket. However, there is a large circle of ground where the snow has been cleared away. In the midst of it, there is a person wielding a metal pole in some type of martial arts form.

He is also shirtless and barefoot, but he doesn't seem to be noticing the cold much.
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[identity profile] milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com 2007-01-25 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
"As long as he doesn't get too near the Bar I don't care much where he goes," Wells says. "If you don't mind standing watch over the edge of the forest, that'd be a load off my mind."

[identity profile] leftthecradle.livejournal.com 2007-01-25 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
The Ranger bows his head slightly.

"I don't mind at all. When will you need me?"

[identity profile] milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com 2007-01-25 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
"First three nights of February," says Wells. "That's the next full moon. I put up a schedule by the back door with a warning."

[identity profile] leftthecradle.livejournal.com 2007-01-25 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll be ready," he says.

It is the least he can do to repay the help he has recieved here.

[identity profile] milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com 2007-01-25 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
"You've got my gratitude," says Wells. "Thanks, mate.... now, not to be rude, but these two need more exercise for the evening before I can take 'em in. D'you mind if we head out?"
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