You can climb a ladder up to the sun.

We definitely need a bigger home.

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And after the stable is almost complete, too.

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Right now, we have to worry more about the people who need room. Destrier seems fine for now, even though it would have been nice to bring him closer.

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Perhaps Susan would appreciate her space.

[Oh yeah he's making sure she's not around to hear that.]

And you?

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Space would be nice. Someone in our room snores.

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It must be those Turkish Delights.

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Perhaps it would stop if we stopped buying sweets.

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Perhaps it prefers its own room.

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If it allowed one of us to sleep on the couch, it could have it's own room.

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[Fingers to chin, thoughtful look.]

It would require two of us to relocate to the living room to have its own room.

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It wouldn't like that, most likely.

[Takes a small look around, just to make sure Edmund isn't around.]

He's been acting strangely all day.

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[Clearing his throat. Knows something Peter doesn't? No? Yes??]

Has he?

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[Ruh roh. Better spill if you do Caspian.]

You haven't noticed?

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I have.

[Looking to Peter again. Sigh, right into his eyes in this case.]

I feel it may be your previous encounter.

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Previous encounter?

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Excuse me?

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Is there a problem, Ed?

ooc: pick up after class!

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I do not snore, thank you.

OOC: No prob! Take your time!

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Well, someone snores.

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Well, it's not me. So it must be you.

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I wouldn't be able to hear myself snore if that were the case.

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Consider it a subconscious thing then, Peter.

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For some reason, I doubt that.

Where were you all day, Edmund?

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You'd be surprised. I read somewhere that it's true.

Playing chess, Peter. Why? Are you worried about me?

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