The Cast (
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randomplaces2006-08-10 10:27 am
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World Outside Time: Four days later: Wedding
Firecracker watched as Sir James and Anmut exchanged rings, her fingers twitching with the urge to pet the hunter green velvet tunic that Sir James wore with black pants and a brown cloak with red satin lining. Next to him, Anmut wore a long strip of white satin wrapped around her body to make something that wasn't quite a dress but looked something like one with sideslits.
The funny coat and collar bowed, then clapped invisable hands together and turned to a page in the big Book which Sir James and Anmut wrote in. Firecracker's mama wrote in it next, and then everyone turned to her.
"Yer turn, lass," rumbled Sir James, smiling.
Firecracker blinked in alarm. "But I can't write."
The funny coat and collar bowed, then clapped invisable hands together and turned to a page in the big Book which Sir James and Anmut wrote in. Firecracker's mama wrote in it next, and then everyone turned to her.
"Yer turn, lass," rumbled Sir James, smiling.
Firecracker blinked in alarm. "But I can't write."

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But it looked like he was actually winning.... She winced as he was slugged thrice in th gut. "Can we send thunderbolts from here or something?"
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She stopped, then looked up and blushed. "Sorry. I... um... it's the plates fault."
"You ok?" Logan leaned over and frowned.
"Have to say it's kind of satisfying...."
"Seein' Foreman get beat up?" Logan arched an eyebrow.
"And Chase... a little... is that bad?" she frowned at him and Sir James.
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"Can I see?" Firecracker pushed close, only to blink as the picture faded and returned to silver.
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Then she looked up at Sir James. "Chase was the guy I liked that I told you about, remember? And he lied and... well... I wished a lot right then that somebody would bang on his head a little...is that bad?"
"It's nartural, darlin'," Logan hugged her and kissed her forehead. "Jus' be careful yer not enjoying it too much."
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"N' if you want help dumpin' 'im you talk ta me."
"Ok," she said, then looked at them, grinning. "Let's eat."
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