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[treadingdawn]

Lucy was right; I regret it.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Thank you.

[For his words, for fighting him, for giving Caspian the choice, and more things Caspian can't put into words but his eyes do the talking for him. He smiles slightly, he knows Peter's trying.]

And what about you?

[An upnod to Peter's wounds.]

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[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

[Funny question, that. Peter's been in two fights in two days, and he considers himself lucky to get out of them with no serious injuries.]

Nothing serious. They're mainly superficial wounds.

[That dagger hurt, though!]

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Serious meaning not dead? Peter's scale of severity needs fixing!]

That's good. I would not want to put you out of working order.

[Caspian nods, his mood a little better. He's only glad it wasn't as bad as it could've been.]

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[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

[That would make a very good Monty Python skit. For some odd reason, he finds Caspian's last statement humorous, and it's enough to make him grin.]

It would take a lot more than that to keep me out. Between the three of us, I think I off easiest.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[If they only knew about the Black Knight. He turns to face Peter more directly now, though he's still seated at the window.]

What?

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[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

[What, what?]

Ed broke his nose, and you were injured as well.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Either you are quite skilled or you are lucky.

[That's what.]

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[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

[It's the 1st. That, or he's downplaying any injury he does have.]

I would hope it's more than just luck.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Caspian doesn't put that past Peter.]

And I would hope you would tell someone if you are feeling unwell.

[Not accusing the High King, just sayin'.]

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[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

When it's serious enough, I do.

[Peter has it handled.]

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[As usual, that Peter. He makes a loose fist to rest his chin against his fingers.]

As you say, Peter.