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milliways_bar2008-10-27 11:11 pm
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Autumn in the northern hemisphere is not a pleasant meterological setting for those hailing from tropical locales. It's wet. It's cold. It lacks the curtesy to offer up a decent snow fall to detract from either factor and so there is a soggy alien sitting in an armchair by the fire. He's not so much drinking from the steaming mug clutched in his claws as he's warming his hands and muttering rude things regarding the weather into his beverage.
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Sneaky towel bearing assasins are sneaky. Thankfully, Stitch has a very sharp nose. The mug is carefully balanced on the chair's arm as the towel is snagged, used... and returned in a moist bundle.
Oh right.
"Takka."
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"You are welcome."
Beat.
"You were training? Outside?"
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"Playing."
Well. Intending to. The rain and wind had kind of put the kebosh on that.
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Beat.
"But you do not like being wet?"
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"Naga-takabah. Is-"
Beat.
"You wanna siddown?" An empty chair is waved at vaugley. The other hand has reclaimed the mug of hot chocolate.
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And sits.
"You are hungry?"
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Not particularly. Of course when is Stitch not hungry on some level, right?
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X falls silent again.
Conversation is not her forte.
But eventually--
"You have been busy."