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Without quite knowing how, or why, Olive has managed to find the bar again. She sits in a booth by the door--

(No, for your information she hasn't been watching the door whenever she comes here, ever since Chuck said "Ned's around, some days." 

Or maybe she has. Whatever.)


-- Anyway, see the lonely heroine, yonder: sitting. sighing. Drinking a glass of lemonade, and looking generally desolate.

Say hi.



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[itty-bitty-o.livejournal.com]

"Well..."

Olive looks helpless.

"I take it this pendant thingy is pretty important, but... I'm still not gettin' it."

[reallyaduck]

"Quack . . ."

All of Duck's feathers seem to flop on the ground; she guesses she can't really make herself understood, after all.

Still, it's important to be polite! "Quack quack," she says - thank you for your help, anyway! - and bobs her oversized avian head in a respectful bow.

[itty-bitty-o.livejournal.com]

Man. Olive really feels sorry for the dejected duck.

She says aloud: "Sorry I'm not more multilingual."

[reallyaduck]

Duck is starting to feel bad for making Olive feel bad! It's a vicious cycle.

"Quack," she says, with a small, apologetic wave, and then backs away, looking sheepish.

She'll come back later - when she's got a pendant - and explain, so Olive won't have to feel so bad.

[itty-bitty-o.livejournal.com]

"'bye," she says, waving in return.

Only in Milliways.