Fish fry!
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short, sorry! <3


Denver was glad to see her remain crouched; even from her seated position, he could tell that she would be taller than him. It annoyed him to have to speak upward; it was embarrassing, and hardly a powerful position. Her voice was strongly accented but he understood it without struggle; he'd heard many tongues in his travels, though he only spoke one. "Hmm," he grumbled, frowning when she said that there were no fish yet-- how long had she been there? The Family member looked to the sea, the moon's reflection bright on water; it was late. His ears perked at the sound of the bells, following their trail back to the fishing pole and it's owner, who was speaking again.


The mutt stared for a moment at the kindling sitting unburned, the offer of fresh-cooked fish surely tempting. "Oh..." A fire-making tool? He grinned at her foreign wording before fumbling through each pocket on his pants and jacket. "Lemme see here," he muttered as he searched. If that was all she wanted in exchange for a free meal, he would certainly oblige. He started to panic when his pockets turned out empty, but then reached into the breast pocket of his shirt and found just what he sought. He held up the plastic lighter, shaking it to be sure it still held fuel. Holding it made him want a cigarette, but he'd yet to find a good source of those around here yet. "Here," he said, moving forward to hand it to her, without even thinking that she might not know how to use it. "Hope it still works."


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