Awyrgan noted with some satisfaction that the boy was finally getting his cut attended to.
Now as long as he doesn't blab, he thought as he drifted back into a semi-sleep.
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"That looks much tidier. Is there anything else I can get you? Food or drink perhaps?"
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The boy fingered the bandage a bit, almost as if he was picking at a scab. He grinned. "You're nicer than my friend. Prettier too; he's ugly."
"I'd like a drink." He grinned again and his green eyes shone with childish pride. "I've had one already." He sat swinging his feet against the counter where he sat. "Do you have apples?" he asked.
[ January 09, 2003: Message edited by: Carrūn ]