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pink-sombrera.livejournal.com) wrote in
milliways_bar2005-11-02 02:16 pm
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Sheemie is in the bar, curled up half-dozing by the fire with Capi in his lap.
New friends and old are all welcome.
New friends and old are all welcome.

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It peers at him.
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"Hey," it addresses the cat, "You friends with that guy? He your trainer?"
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Blink.
"What?"
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"huh?"
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Svava follows the calico over (though she stays out of Sheemie's lap), with a cup of hot chocolate, sitting down across from man wit cats.
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"Long days and pleasant nights, lady-sai."
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He nods, and asks hesitantly, "Has thee... has thee seen Susan lately?"
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"... yes?"
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"...the call's growing strong. To the clearing."
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"For you? Or-?"
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"We go all or none. It were agreed. And..."
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