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Post by dragon on Sept 28, 2010 22:36:55 GMT -5
Please stop that awful noise. It doesn't make any sense. I am confused. What does it mean? Why do you keep saying it?? The burly green weyrling protested, both front feet uselessly perched atop her head.
"Bow chicka wow wow." Orena said, seriously, with a nod.
"Nik nik chika." Isori answered, as if making a point.
Raivorth let out a long drawn out howl that made it sound like she was getting murdered.
Both girls burst out into fits of giggles for a moment, before going back to their stitching. For a blessed few minutes, there was silence as they diligently plied needle and thread to the same scarf, working on opposite ends of it.
Granted, technically, Isori wasn't supposed to be there. It was the Weyrling barracks after all. But ... it was really hard to keep twins separated. Especially this pair. Each other was all they had, barring the green sprawled out next to them. Naturally, they were going to spend time with each other!
For a moment, it seemed as if the sillieness was over with. Then Orena launched into song again. "Bow nik nrak nak bow now wow OWWWWW~~!" She squealed at the end, and stuck a finger in her mouth, sucking on a needle prick.
Isori just giggled at her, and nodded her head. "Nik nik."
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