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driftfleet2014-12-02 06:18 pm
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mingle post? mingle post. MINGLE POST!!
Who: you
Broadcast: if you want
Action: also if you want
When: right. goddamn. now.
[ It's a mingle post. IN SPACE.
Just comment and tag around. ]
Broadcast: if you want
Action: also if you want
When: right. goddamn. now.
[ It's a mingle post. IN SPACE.
Just comment and tag around. ]
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What is it?
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Cuckoos lay eggs inside other birds' houses, that's how their children grow strong,
wise parents know when to grant their young freedom, who says the cuckoos are wrong?
Mother was human, but father wore feathers, he hasn't been seen since he flew,
And I am the child of their very strange union, and I have been left here with you...
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Should I be flattered or insulted?
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[he settles on down, finally looking at their game again--oh, he rushes in to make a move. they're running low on cards.]
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That song makes cuckoos sound scary...
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[oh man look at him, he'll do the thing... he'll set those cards down. there's just a couple more in their deck, and then... they just need to be put on the ace piles...]
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[She watches this happen... and then raises her hands. Clap, clap. You did it, Robin. You won solitaire.]
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[oh. ...huh. he leans back.]
Did I do it? Is this how the game ends?
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You did it. You won. That's it.
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You understand the game now?
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[stretching and leaning back...]
Not a bad way to pass time.
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[She starts patting the cards back into one deck again.]
I lived in a boarding house in the Port for a while. That's where I learned all these. We played all kinds of games there.
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[She smiles a little. Ah, memories...]
Most of them are the most fun with at least three people.
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[he smiles at her for... just a moment longer than he needs to, before he remembers something--]
Oh, hey, I was going to ask you about those tallbirds!
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[Doop doop the cards are collected and slid back into their box. Game all gone. She taps the box and then closes it, blinking at him.]
What about them?
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