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[treadingdawn]

The day is almost at its end. I suppose that means we will have to say goodbye to many of you.

Let him stay.

Even if we did not have a chance to properly say hello to each other, I wish you fair journeys for wherever it is you go after this.

[ooc: Some 4th Walling for the last half hour if you wish, just please don't tell him he's fictional and no spoilers for events post Prince Caspian. Doubles and other characters are welcome, but keep references ambiguous? Ex: Rilian says "Hey how's it going!" not "Are you my dad?"]

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

I did miss you, though.

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[discanted.livejournal.com]

He has missed me! The trouble of the world, keeping him to his reference books and his oils and his earth and his brushes, and he has pined for me as dogs pine for a master.

[discanted.livejournal.com]

Well, my boy. Well - no, all is not well. You have your muse, you have your hands, you have your brushes. All is not well.

But you will work in earnest, and you will please me soon. That much I promise you.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

I said I missed you. You didn't teach me to pine and grovel, I remember my education well.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

But I will make use of all that is at my disposal and I will have your earnest reminder to thank.

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[discanted.livejournal.com]

You will, will you?

[discanted.livejournal.com]

It is earnest.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

As is my thanks.