bulrushes: (g ~ cotton)
Astrid Irene Adams ([personal profile] bulrushes) wrote2014-06-28 03:42 pm
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On the doorstep of a little house in Forks, Washington, a basket is placed.

The doorbell rings.

There are footsteps, and then there are not.
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asmyown: (c. One hundred percent)

[personal profile] asmyown 2014-06-29 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"You may be a dragon."
asmyown: (a. Change the world)

[personal profile] asmyown 2014-06-29 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Adorable little dragonet," giggle Lynn.
bulrushes: (Default)

[personal profile] bulrushes 2014-06-29 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe when I'm big I'll grow scales and wings and breathe fire!"
asmyown: (b. So prove it)

[personal profile] asmyown 2014-06-29 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"That'll be fun, certainly. Fire outside only, please."
bulrushes: (f ~ maple)

[personal profile] bulrushes 2014-06-29 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"But I could roast my own tomatoes and stuff."
asmyown: (Default)

[personal profile] asmyown 2014-06-29 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay, only little amounts of fire inside the house, and only when supervised."
bulrushes: (c ~ cherry)

[personal profile] bulrushes 2014-06-29 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"But this is when I'm big and grown up that I will breathe fire."
asmyown: (b. So prove it)

[personal profile] asmyown 2014-06-29 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you have your own house by that point you may breathe fire in it all you want."
bulrushes: (b ~ daisies)

[personal profile] bulrushes 2014-06-29 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Astrid giggles and hugs her.
asmyown: (a. Change the world)

[personal profile] asmyown 2014-06-29 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Lynn hugs her back, snickering.
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