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Just two strangers
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While watching her read, he made an assumption that her and her brother both never read that much; both took a while to read. The spaniel noticed then that it was common for a lot of luperci to not know how to write or have a difficult time writing; he wondered why. No no, we're like best friends Edgar managed to read this from where he was sitting, then saw how she was about to add more. I like the name Edgar, mine's Mayflower. Your pet is cute. Both comments were enough to get him smiling again, he loved how there was no sense of hostility in her; it wasn't often when he could find someone like that to be around. Edgar scrawled down: You and your brother both have very interesting names, may I ask where you both come from? Is a Mayflower a type of flower? Thank you, I'm sure she appreciates that. She's not so cute when she digs through my bag and eats all my food. At the last part, he glanced over at Goose; still with a smile. It was meant to be playful teasing, although it was true. Edgar then took his hat off of her cut, seeing that the bleeding slowed and that it looked a little swollen. Reaching his hand into his satchel, he pulled out a cold bottle of lemonade and poured her a bit, handing it to her. He then pressed the cold bottle against her palm to reduce the pain and swelling. She was a good friend of his already, by her good attitude.
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