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[treadingdawn]

[Click.]

[Is this for real?]

[Why yes. Yes it is.]



Hello. Um, this is Caspian--

[BEEEEEEEEEEEP. Sultry woman's voice:]

Hola. Caspian del buzón de voz está roto. Esta es su refrigerador.
Por favor, hable muy despacio y voy a mantener su mensaje a mi mismo con un imán!
Gracias.

[BEEP. End automated message.]

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candy lips that taste too sweet were sour in the summer heat

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

"How would you grow the wrong way," asks Caspian who could probably stand to put a little more weight on his tall and somewhat lanky frame. The words he would use for himself are toned and lithe, unlike Peter who is built a bit more solidly.

[ooc: Ahahha I figured the last one >D]

candy lips that taste too sweet were sour in the summer heat

[wintersking.livejournal.com]

"Growing out instead of up." Ed uses the same expression that Susan used with a grin- although that seems impossible right now with his lanky frame. Ah well- that was what sisters did, right? They worried.

candy lips that taste too sweet were sour in the summer heat

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

"This can't possibly make it happen any faster," he says to Edmund with another laugh. It tastes so good, how can it be bad? And for the record, wine isn't bad for you, Mr. Just. You just have to learn moderation and tolerance. Caspian is fortunate to have a special metabolism or something.

candy lips that taste too sweet were sour in the summer heat

[wintersking.livejournal.com]

"Caspian, it's spun sugar. Think about it for a moment." but he says this good naturedly anyways, finishing up his bag of cotton candy and crumpling the plastic in his hands. And for the record, Edmund didn't exactly grow up drinking alcohol- and besides. He's a lot smaller now then he used to be.

candy lips that taste too sweet were sour in the summer heat

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

"... Yes?" And? He pops another wad of the spun sugar into his mouth curiously. Talk about growing up rich and spoiled. Okay maybe not that last part, but when you have easy access to palace sweets and the proper venues for exercising the energy such sweets give you one does not grow out more than they grow up. Look at him anyway, he is tall for his age. Dr. House blames the red meat though.

candy lips that taste too sweet were sour in the summer heat

[wintersking.livejournal.com]

Please tell him that he isn't going to have to explain the basic workings of the human body. But now that he thinks about it, one always got more than enough exercise in Narnia- what with the jousting and the horse-riding and sword fighting and all. That explained why this was an alien subject then.

"It has to do with energy and such- Peter would know a lot better than I would. But I think it's because food gives you energy, and you have to use up all the energy that it gives you or it's stored away and you grow the wrong way."

He'd learned something of the sort in school.

"I think they're called calories."

candy lips that taste too sweet were sour in the summer heat

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

"I see... Sweets do tend to make a man feel a bit more spry," he nods again. Don't forget the chocolate that makes a man feel a bit more amorous, ahem. "Nevertheless you are right, it tastes good. I do like it," Caspian says while popping the last puff of green into his mouth. Oh, melty, that.

"Thank you for introducing it to me," he smiles, and his teeth? Slightly green.