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[dedikated]

Who: Kate + anyone and everyone
What: Catchall log for June
Where: The clinic | the bar | spire 4 | riverside | caves & rage's temple
When: Any time this month, really!
Warnings: Alcohol, violence, injuries, the usual things + philosophies on killing


[wildcard | anywhere] come on hey brother, someone stop these kids

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Comments

[whichend]

[ Arya nods. ] All you earth people use the same words, even when they don't make sense. Like cool. And you drawl out your words so much.

[dedikated]

[ Huh. She supposes she can hear the difference when she listens and pays attention to more than the words. ] Never really thought about it. [ But she does wonder. ] What kind of slang d'ya normally hear?

[whichend]

[ Arya blinks. ]

Slang? [ she shrugs. ] I suppose everyone here is too proud to make a silly cock joke.

[dedikated]

[ Not at all it's just a bit weird making them at a 12 year old. ] Can't say I've found many opportunities to make one.

[whichend]

Then you've not spoken to enough men. [ that's all they're good for, really. ] They're the best for such things.

[dedikated]

[ Arya you are wise beyond your years. Although the guys here are seriously lacking in dick joke material. ] Would know th' most about 'em.

[whichend]

[ Arya cracks the smallest of smiles, the smuggest little grin. ]

You'd have to wonder about the man if he didn't.

[dedikated]

[ Arya, let her tell you, she has seen some people who are woefully under-educated about their bits. :| ]

S'pose so.

[ Actually; ] I've got some work in th' other rooms. Want to help?

[ Or wait, or anything else? ]