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 *Mordred was getting used to having his own home. He was even used to the rather odd people who lived nearby, the Door to nowhere that he could open to anywhere if he tried and the rather odd geography of the area.

*Other people, however, would probably not enjoy walking in on him. If only because of the spiderwebs, the fact that his home was a cave in a rock spire and the unlikely canyon right outside.*

Date: 2018-02-28 04:19 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] wordsofwater
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(ooc: snow?? Lol. my spelling is atrocious. Or subconsciously it sneaked into my writing cos it is snowing here today.)


"Mmmmm." She mumbles first before words are awake enough to slot into place. "Just about. Is it time to get up?"
Edited Date: 2018-02-28 04:19 pm (UTC)

Re: Silly snow

Date: 2018-02-28 05:12 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] wordsofwater
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She yawns and stretches , and stretches, and tips out of the hammock.

Date: 2018-02-28 06:12 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] wordsofwater
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Once the shock from so unceremoniously landing on the floor has subsided, the laughter kicks in. "yes I am thanks. wow, talk about a rude awakening."

Date: 2018-02-28 11:21 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] wordsofwater
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"No, never. But then again I don't usually sleep in a hammock. This is my second time so at the moment it's 50/50."

Date: 2018-03-01 10:29 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] wordsofwater
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"Yes I think that would be a good idea, thanks."

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