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caughtinanetwork2012-09-06 10:32 pm
savemegermany) wrote in caughtinanetwork2012-09-06 10:32 pm
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[ Italy's at the beach! ]
Ve, ve, I got a boat! The man wanted a cold sand dollar. I got a potholder and gave him a cold one after finding way to many explosive hot ones. My hands are still cold from that cold sand dollar.
But that's okay. I have a boat~! Who wants to go fishing?
Ve, ve, I got a boat! The man wanted a cold sand dollar. I got a potholder and gave him a cold one after finding way to many explosive hot ones. My hands are still cold from that cold sand dollar.
But that's okay. I have a boat~! Who wants to go fishing?
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[She frowns, watching it. She can't for very long, so she ends up turning away.]
Is it even gonna be enough for both of us?
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Well, she is pretty hungry, so she sees no reason to say no.]
Okay.
[Should they row back to shore, then?]
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Great! I'll make us a great dinner~!
[ and so he begins to row back. ]
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. . . Careful not to step on any of the sand dollars, Yukari walks and tries to find a place where they can sit, cook and eat.]
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COOOOLD!~
[ he grabs his foot and hops up to the safer part of the beach where he promptly attempts to avoid an innocent crab scuttling on the beach. ]
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Not that she'll say anything about it.]
Watch it!
[. . . Jeez. At least they're on a safer part of the beach now, where the sand is white. Nevertheless, Yukari keeps walking, just to get a little further away from the sand dollars.]
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How's here?
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[ he grabs his bag he'd left on shore and ruffles through it. ] We'll need to start a fire so we can cook the fish~
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Right. I guess you came prepared.
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[Not that she's the best cook, but--]
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[She thinks about it for a moment; and with a stretch, she starts to walk off.]
I'll be back.
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[ Italy continues to rummage in his bag, pulling out some matches and pasta in Tupperware. ]
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It takes about ten minutes or so, but she comes back with a bunch of branches, sticks, all varying in size that will hopefully burn nicely.
There are also some dry leaves scattered on top, which she's holding down so they don't blow away.]
This should hopefully be enough.
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He'd also dug a small pit to hold the fire so it would be shielded from any potential wind. It was the beach, after all. ]
Si, si~! That'll be perfect!
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Then she glances over at the bottle he's pulled out.]
. . . Wine?
[Blinking. She hadn't really planned on drinking today.]
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Maybe. But I actually don't drink.
[Alcohol, that is.]
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[ he smiles broadly. He's not a very forceful guy at all. ]
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[. . . Well, that's that, then. She doesn't think he'd be able to force her anyway, even if he wanted to.]
Need anything else?
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[ he starts playing with the firewood and eventually lighting a small fire to start cooking fishy. ]
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She can already smell it when it starts cooking, so she takes in the aroma with a small smile on her face, and watches his technique. Maybe she should be taking notes . . .]
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