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[necessary_child]

The sofas by the fire are warm, and comfortable, and appear deserted.

(Not that there might not be kids hiding under them somewhere, though.)

And play is, after all, very hard work, no matter how many bits of other people's dinners (vital rations) you might steal. So if you're a small person all tuckered out from hide-and-seek, the sofas are an ideal spot to curl up and nap- maybe before going back to the game, maybe for a bit longer than that.

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[grandsuccess.livejournal.com]

"I promise." She nodded, becoming more still and contained than she had been, as she looked at the small blue orb in her hand.

There was a little more serious, too, because really George had gone somewhere and she hadn't seen him well. Just knew he'd gone to the hard, loud, scary place again, like she knew the other things.

"You'll remember it? And this?"

[gotapenny.livejournal.com]

"That's part of the adventure ain't it?" George says with a grin, slideing from the couch and placeing his hands back into his overall pockets. "I hope so."

Glanceing back towards the door he looks back to Allie and grins from ear to ear. "I better go 'fore my mom notices I'm not there. Or Julie- she'll tell my ma if she sees me coming in late."

[grandsuccess.livejournal.com]

Allie nodded as he got up, slipping the small blue marble into her pocket, watching him get up and go. It almost hurt a little, because it made her wonder if maybe he was dead (but just thinking it she knew he wasn't, that he didn't die there even if he didn't come back for a while) and thats why he came this way.

"It was really nice to meet you."

She said simply as he was getting into his door, and it was ineffectual for the meaning, but entirely, truly amazing.

And somehow she didn't want to watch him leave, which was just confusing.