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Eustace Clarence Scrubb ([personal profile] deserved_it) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-11-27 12:40 pm

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Eustace enters from outside, shaking snow off his hair, cheerful and red-cheeked. He heads for the Bar for tea, and then for the fire.
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Trig)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
Thinking face. Forehead all wrinkled. No good icon for that, though.

"Well, have you ever seen him do anything embarassing that's nickname worthy?"
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Giggle)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
It takes Amy a second, because that joke is hard to get when you hear it that when you see it.

And then she giggles. "That might work," she says.
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Thoughtful)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, no. But it has the advantage of still being applicable. So he can't really object."
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Trig)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
"I think I rather like it," she says, decidedly.

"And if that fails, you can ask him about his horse, which could prove suitably embarassing."
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Trig)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
Amy nods. "Not Kiseki, his other horse."

Beat.

"Killer."
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Smug Little Sister)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
Amy nods again, and if Caspian were here, he'd probably find the smile a little alarming.

"Killer," she repeats. "His warhorse."
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Smug Little Sister)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
Caspian would probably now find the smile more than a little alarming.

"A pink one."

Beat.

"About so tall." She indicates the appropriate height for a My Little Pony.

Another beat.

"With glitter."
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Trig)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Pink. With a green mane and tail."

Amy actually has a perfectly straight face. Through a great deal of effort, but perfectly straight.

"He was a gift."
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Giggle)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Me," she says, and her tone implies that that should be the single most obvious thing in any world.

Also, the straight face? Pretty much gone.
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Laughing)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, he had told me he wanted a horse of his own. And then someone gave it to me, and I didn't want a horse, especially, so . . ."

Amy's eyes are actually starting to water from all the laughing.
kitchen_maid: (Amy -- Just Amy)

[personal profile] kitchen_maid 2005-11-29 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Amy just grins.

"Well, when next you see my royal brother, you shall have to ask him for an introduction. He seems to carry Killer about with him, for some reason. I assume it's in case he needs to suddenly ride off to battle."

Take a moment to appreciate that image.