XLVIII

[wilder]

[Hi Paradisa, have the sound of a pen tapping against the journal]

[Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap-]

[Finally the sound stops and there's a melodramatic defeatist groan]

Ugh! Fine I give up!

Hey Paradisa! How are you all?

Tell me, what's a good way to kill a lot of time without going crazy? And please, nothing about reading, training or playing in the snow.

Thank you! ♥

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[wilder]

[he chuckles before reaching over to ruffle her short hair]

Yeah, I do!

1/2

[wolfchild]

[ She smiles, setting her chin on her crossed arms on the table. ]

Jon would do that all the time. He'd mess my hair and call me little sister.

[wolfchild]

[ As she considers her next move: ] You're quieter than I remember.

[wilder]

[He was smiling at the first part and about to remark- but the second part throws him]

I am?

[wolfchild]

You whined a lot more at the journal. It's why I first thought you only liked to listen to yourself talk.

[wilder]

[a snorts]

I guess I just don't feel much like whining at the journals these days.

Though my voice is pretty nice.

[wolfchild]

Liar. Heeeeey! You're cheating!

[wilder]

Whaaat?

How?

[wolfchild]

You can't do that!

[ Because she'd lose 8( ]

[wilder]

But it's part of the rules!

[wolfchild]

I didn't tell you to do that!

[wilder]

It's not against the rules, is it?

[wolfchild]

But I didn't tell you to!

[wilder]

My little wolf, that's sorta the fun of these games- you don't have total control over the other player.

[wolfchild]

I know that. It'd be no fun if it was.

[ But she's still going to be a sore loser because a) 12, b) it's her world's game dangit and c) 12. At least you can kiss your dragon goodbye. B( ]

[wilder]

That's right-

-- Hey! My dragon!

[wolfchild]

Is dead now.

[wilder]

But he was my favorite!

[wolfchild]

Here.

[ Arya holds out the tile for him. Because she's nice like that. ]

[wilder]

[He'll take the tile and places it on the side of his board away from the other dead pieces with a side]

You will not be forgotten dear dragon.

[wolfchild]

That's no good. You have to give it a name too.

[wilder]

...Flamer?

[No one ever said he was good at names]

[wolfchild]

[ So. Much. Judging. ]

Scaley's name makes sense now. At least Curry was lucky.

[wilder]

I didn't name Scaley! That was Martel!

[wolfchild]

You two are not allowed to name any more animals.

[ Even Rickon did a better job of it and he named his direwolf Shaggydog. ]