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016 [Voice] (Backdated to... morning?)

  • Dec. 26th, 2010 at 5:02 PM
Stay in the box. [...] No. Stay in the bo- Stay-

[And that's when Sigmund realizes the journal already started recording while he was distracted.]

Sokka

I need workspace in the smithy. Stay out of my way. I won't be in yours.

Simon

Come to the smithy later. I need to fit you for something.

Katara

We will speak tonight. After dark, past the southern edge of town. If you are willing.

[Sigmund will not be home today until quite late, so the chances of catching him are slim. But everyone will find a neatly handwritten note slipped under their door, to the effect of "I made you something. It is in the kitchen. Your name is on the jars." And, as the notes said, there are three little pyramids of six squatty little jars each on the kitchen table. And in those jars... is pie. Portable pie. Sigmund-cooked portable pie. For Capell and Katie, apple. For Edward, venison and mutton.

...Pie.]

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[identity profile] the-soother.livejournal.com wrote:
Jan. 23rd, 2011 03:22 am (UTC)
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Heh. [He wouldn't say that. It's nice (if not a little embarrassing) to hear that Sigmund thinks so, but he still remembers how he felt that day in Sapran and how much he hated lunaglyphs and Leonid and the whole world.] I'm really not. I just...

I never thought that I would ever have so many friends, but even though not everyone liked me, I eventually became friends with everyone in the Force. [He smiles and his voice turns light and joking.] I even became friends with Ed.

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"When you find what's important to you, fight for it. With your life."

This is a roleplaying journal for Lord Sigmund the Liberator, from the game Infinite Undiscovery.

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