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 Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 12:00 pm
*She thinks about it for a second*
Dats a wot off stuff fow a "Might"...
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 1:23 pm
"Well," says Tam seriously. "You haven't apologized for the scratch... nor have ye told me you will listen. I'm not committing to a story until you commit to behaving."
**surprise... surprise... he has learned a few things from Kero over the years...... oh and yer booty was a bit bigger this time 254/64 blaugh **
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 3:01 pm
*She thinks about it again*
I'm sowwy I scwatch you, Unkwel Tam....
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 3:08 pm
"Annnnd...." prompts Tam drawing out the word for emphasis.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 3:20 pm
I...I pwomise to behave....during my baff....
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 5:35 pm
Tam gives her a quick hug and nods back. "Then I will promis to read you a story. Shall we go get the torture over so you get to hear one, hmmm?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 6:39 pm
*She groans and whines, but she nods hesitantly*
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 7:46 pm
Tam shakes his head with a laugh. "Oh come on... we both know baths can be fun... and I don't scrub ye behind the ears like yer mama... right? If ye can promise me to wash up the very best ye can. I'll even let ye wash yerself. Deal?" he asks standing up and heading for the stairs.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 7:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 8:07 pm
Tam escorts her back downstars and into the kitchen, where he checks the temp on the bath before letting her climb in, sometimes the salamanders get a little over eager, but this time it is just right. He agitates it for a bit more, recreating the foam, then lets her get in, offering her a choice between a small selection of Kero's favorite bathing oils.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 8:08 pm
*She declines them all...rushing through scrubbing herself...and I mean rushing with a capital R*
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 8:11 pm
As long as she gets herself clean, Tam doesn't mind. But ever so often he mentions a spot she needs to pay greater attention to. Then he hold out a warmed towel as she climbs out, wrapping her snuggly in it and carrying her to the fire in the next room. Sitting by the fire, he dries her thoroughly and asks her which story she wants to hear.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 8:24 pm
*She smiles*
One about youw mommy....da fwox....
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 9:34 pm
Tam chuckles. "Well, I don't really know iffin this one is about my mom or not, but I do know a really good story about one that does something just like she might... It's called the fox and the sour grapes... want to hear it? Or is it my Mom in particular you want to hear about...?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 10:35 pm
*she looks at him*
Sowa gwapes? I wanna heaw!
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