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Who: Martel Yggdrasill and Zelos Wilder
What: A ~~family~~ adventure to Wanderer's Yard.
When: Today into tomorrow
Where: Wanderer's Yard and everywhere inbetween
Rating: ...PG-13?

[Martel actually started holding onto Zelos loosely around the waist an hour or so ago, after they went over a hilly patch of ground. They'd been riding for a few hours, she thinks, from the way the sun has been moving. She can't tell, of course. And she can't tell where they are, either. She's never been out this far from the Castle, really. That doesn't mean she's not enjoying, it, though.]

So, have you been to this place before? Wanderer's Yard.

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Yuan wouldn't kick down your door. He would just lie in wait until you had to leave. I'm the only one who kicks down doors.

Oh. Well that makes me feel better!

I wouldn't let him hurt you, Zelos, even if he finds out about this. Sometimes that man is hilariously overprotective.

Ahahaha, why thank you!

Poor Yuan, if he's that overprotective you may give him grays yet.

And why do you think I don't tell him about half of the things I get up to?

[he laughs]

Probably for the best.

Like kicking down the Once-Ler's door and kidnapping him. [Or the fact that she's going to repeat that on the morning they leave for the expedition.] I think i may have told him in passing, and he seemed to think I was in danger. From the Once-Ler.

[Okay that causes him to laugh more] - Seriously?! He thought Once-ler was a threat?

I tried to tell him the traps were completely harmless and a ten year old could make it through them, but I don't think he believed me. [She's laughing now too.]

Sheesh! They really are that simple- I like to set them off when I go up there!

I think the boot is quite creative. And he must love you for that. Because that means he has to sneak out in the dead of night and reset them.

Oh yeah, I can feel the waves of love just rolling off him for me.

Edited 2012-08-15 03:34 (UTC)

[She giggles.] Sometimes I think he likes it when we irritate him.

Of course! He wouldn't keep talking to us otherwise, right?

Right. Though, he keeps talking to everyone, anyway. We have mentioned that he's a terrible hermit, right?

Believe we have!

Oh dear, we may need to find another topic if we're repeating ourselves.

Heh.

What about...what other things have you gotten up to that you didn't feel like telling Yuan?

Here, or back home? [Yes, this needs to be clarified.]

Whatever makes a better story~!

Well, what I've gotten up to here isn't much. There was the one time I saved the guinea fowl from Dr. House...

A what?

Guinea fowl. They're cute little things that look like chickens. They were running around in the break room of the clinic and Dr. House was going to kill them with surgical equipment.

[...]

Huh. So those stories from the reunion do hold merit.

[She blinks.] What stories?