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I look over at the time and sigh.
Darn. Well, sadly, I have to go. Though I don't want to. Hope to see you tomorrow.
I stand up and vanish in a cloud of black smoke.
*Scrawled on the wall*
"Never kick a cow chip on a hot day." - Will Rogers![]()



*From outside, the little shack is shaking, rocking to and fro in time to the music of Motown that can be heard from within. The music puts the elf in a sexy, romantic mood, no matter where she happens to be.
With a grin she wonders if she ought to enjoy some James Brown, considering what it might sound like from outside. With a mischievous sparkle in her eyes, she lets it rip!*![]()
**The Fish hears the pumping music and decides to pay a visit. At least the sky is clear today and the aroma of Mexican has been quelled
He thinks it ironic that the Elf should be playing James Brown in an outhouse and also using the term letting it rip.
Ironic indeed....**
Hi Thyri

Hi Fish!
I know, right? Surely the preference isn't just coincidental.And James 'punctuates' his lyrics with all the right exclamations!
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*Wrapping my arms around my legs, drawing up into a curled ball on my side.*



she puts on some music to rock the little shack. Her feet shuffle rapidly, carrying her to the side, and then back again across the floor. Sometimes you just have to let it out.*Appearing in Thyri's place, I take a seat, at an empty chair, and look around.
Hello Annisthyrienne. How are you today?