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Appointment's Post II

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[Action, January 3rd]
[Voice, March 8th]
[Written, June 11th]
Old appointment's post can be found here.
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[Bitterly, something makes him feel as if he shouldn't have expected different.]
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[She wanted to say "my place," but it honestly isn't hers and she knows it. Lakes are public. Though something insists that he's an intruder in her space.]
Is a popular place! You better be glad I'm not someone who can shoot fire, or whatever.
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[Well whatever. He goes back to eating his apple, a little more quietly.]
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If I could hear a thing the woman down there has to say, I would reply that she can do whatever she wants. I, for my part, will not be leaving until I've finished what I sat down for.
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Still, he was expecting an attack to the back over that, so she gets him right as he was about to take another bite of his apple. Cue some sneezing, when water goes up his nose. (bah)]
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But there are whispers in his heart, where those frustrations echo. Where's the fairness in always having to be the one to roll over?]
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The apple seeds vanish into it like into fog, only to pop out the other end from the ground, shooting to bounce off her head.]
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Tit for tat. [He waves the apple, with a sing-song voice.] You know I can't let that slide, right?
[Not that he's going to stand still long enough for her to redirect that jet of water back at him, or something worse. He jumps to the other side of the tree, out of sight.]
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Oh, shut up.
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Actually, there'd be shadows in the lake, right?]
You're the one yapping.
[And okay, let's try this. Feeling the shadows at the bottom of the lake, he opens them up to begin sucking up the water, like a drain.]
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[She feels something is wrong. Slowly she turns around, and stares horrified at what's happening.]
What are you doing?!
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[Aaaand there. Another moment, and he feels when he's got what he wanted. Everything's set up.]
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