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Simon's upset.

River -- if she is -- isn't in the same way. It's hard to tell.

What she is is sitting on the floor near the fireplace, between couch and end table. She has a gold bracelet, spangled with bells, lying on the table in front of her. Every so often she touches it, and a soft lilting melody chimes out.

Date: 2008-02-12 07:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mitt-mittson.livejournal.com
"They're not fest'val people," he tells her, "they're real tall! Not as tall as with stilts, though."

Date: 2008-02-12 08:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mitt-mittson.livejournal.com
"Yep," he agrees, cheerfully. "I'm going to be tall some day too."

Mitt is, for your information, quite small for his age.

Date: 2008-02-12 08:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mitt-mittson.livejournal.com
"I don't know what a bilogical peartive is," he tells her, stopping in his building.

Date: 2008-02-12 08:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mitt-mittson.livejournal.com
"Like something won't break when y'buy it?"

He's tilting his head to keep at least in the same direction she is.

Date: 2008-02-12 08:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mitt-mittson.livejournal.com
"Okay," he agrees, amiably.

He doesn't understand, but it seems a useful tactic.

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