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The encounter with Delirium in the Popcorn Room had disturbed A deeply. He hadn't realized quite how changed he was until suddenly his mind had been back then. Wishbone's welcome distraction had gotten him away from her, but he still felt the weight he'd spent the last few years pulling himself out from under.

He tried to focus. It wasn't planting time yet, but he'd drawn out plans for new beds in his garden, butterfly-attracting flowers around the gazebo, and the worked the dirt there now, preparing. It gave him something to think about that was now.

As long as he could keep from looking at his inevitably bleeding scraped knuckles...

Date: 2011-02-13 02:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] woocha.livejournal.com
That'd be very pretty, Wishbone said complimentary. And maybe more people would want to have picnics there if it's pretty. But hopefully ants won't like it. Ants are itchy.

Date: 2011-02-13 02:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] woocha.livejournal.com
Good, Wishbone said, closing his eyes as he was petted.

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