[That got Peter! He throws both hands forward to break his fall, but his clothes still get drenched and he gets a mouthful of salt water. Delicious sodium chloride.]
[Peter lets go, mainly so he can use his other arm to balance himself and sit up next to Caspian. He still takes the opportunity to flick water at Caspian.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:05 am (UTC)That is much better.
[Calling out to the world in general. It is reminiscent, but no ruins in sight!]
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:07 am (UTC)knock knock
Date: 2008-09-08 04:11 am (UTC)[Shaking his head. Not sticky!]
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:14 am (UTC)Do that further out, please.
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:17 am (UTC)I cannot help it.
[Faking his innocence as a wave comes rolling in.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:24 am (UTC)Susan will throw a fit.
[He's too busy rolling up his pant legs to notice the wave.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:27 am (UTC)[Cresting in with the wave naturally, and then he's at Peter's depth. Drip drip.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:37 am (UTC)[Peter just watches Caspian appraisingly. Don't get his shirt wet.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:40 am (UTC)[Simple as that. He nods, smirk.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:47 am (UTC)[Prod in the chest!]
Are you done now?
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:52 am (UTC)Yes. Are you sure this is as far as you'll go?
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:57 am (UTC)I'm clean enough. Jumping in the ocean wouldn't be of much help.
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Date: 2008-09-08 04:59 am (UTC)And you might burn.
[He grins while making his way back to shore.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 05:06 am (UTC)[He's quickly wading along behind Caspian, fast enough to overtake him and 'accidentally' shove him.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 05:10 am (UTC)knock knock
Date: 2008-09-08 05:16 am (UTC)knock knock
Date: 2008-09-08 05:19 am (UTC)Your fault, this time.
[Announcing, for the record.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 06:06 am (UTC)knock knock
Date: 2008-09-08 06:08 am (UTC)[Caspian asks, half-laughing half-anxious because everyone knows Peter Pevensie can dish out harsh payment-glub, oh he spits out salt water.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 06:18 am (UTC)[Hey, at least Peter's not trying to drown him. He's trying to get an even footing but gaw the sand and surf.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 06:20 am (UTC)[Caspian answers, maybe just slightly smug. Finally, he sits up on the sand where he can't be drowned.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 06:31 am (UTC)[Peter lets go, mainly so he can use his other arm to balance himself and sit up next to Caspian. He still takes the opportunity to flick water at Caspian.]
I don't burn, if you want to know.
[Because it bears repeating. Sunburn? Pshaw.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 06:35 am (UTC)I know now, thank you. I do not burn at all.
[Caspian holds his arm out, clearly tan by birth and thus never prone to burning.]
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Date: 2008-09-08 06:41 am (UTC)I'm sure you still burn, just not as easily.
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Date: 2008-09-08 06:44 am (UTC)If you do not burn then neither do I.
[Lily white and olive tan? Come one.]
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