island picks the worst times

[robenwizrdharem.livejournal.com]

[a young boy, soaked to the bone and with his clothes sopping wet and reeking of salt, is dragging himself up a beach grumbling at his outstretched hand]

Come on, magic doesn't just disappear! Nor do staves! In mid-air! Aah... either way, it's a good job I learnt how to swim...

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[robenwizrdharem.livejournal.com]

Ah-- ... actually, my mother might. But I doubt she has a spare...

[flatchestking.livejournal.com]

Your... your mother?

[robenwizrdharem.livejournal.com]

[babbling a little]

A-ah, she's-- she turned up! I nearly didn't recognize her at first, but then I did and... maybe it still hasn't sunk in a little, but either way apparently she's staying with us.

[flatchestking.livejournal.com]

I can't say I've heard much about her...

[robenwizrdharem.livejournal.com]

Well... I'm really not sure what I should or shouldn't say. She and father have ... quite the history.

[flatchestking.livejournal.com]

I am at the point where I think anything involved with you father has quite the history.

[robenwizrdharem.livejournal.com]

... I don't think you're very far off...

[flatchestking.livejournal.com]

A manh like that just creates history when he walks.

[robenwizrdharem.livejournal.com]

The problem is the type of history.