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Maes Hughes ([personal profile] comradery) wrote in [community profile] soul_campaign2012-06-29 12:45 pm

04 { mar 2: early morning } { video }

[Hughes' expression is fairly unreadable.]

Hey, is anyone else able to contact Roy Mustang? I can't seem to get a hold of him. I can't contact Hawkeye either.
motherofthesun: (Wolf: No words)

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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-06-29 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, the storm isn't too difficult to get through, but I've lost count of how many baths this will be now.
motherofthesun: (Wolf: Oh!)

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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-06-29 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
I think he's in one of the bigger apartments. I can't remember all to well which one.

If only. The sand makes my fur become matted and coarse and no one likes that.
motherofthesun: (Just a white wolf)

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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-06-29 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Tell me if you find out anything?

Probably, but sand in the fur is really irritating.
motherofthesun: (Thinking time)

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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-06-29 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
I thought that might be the reason. Sorry.

Yes. That's exactly how it is.
motherofthesun: (A God in Her Land)

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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-06-30 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, but he was your friend.

Hehe, sounds funny.
motherofthesun: (Wolf: Huh?)

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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-06-30 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
You may yet see him again here. You can't know... still, I'm sure he'll do fine.

Was it? What is gel?
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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-06-30 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
That's such a sad thing to say.

Oh, so that's what happened. People don't gel animal fur, right?
motherofthesun: (Wolf: Bleh...)

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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-06-30 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Why do you feel guilty?

I don't know. I thought your hair did that naturally somehow.
Oh good. I wouldn't like my fur slicked back like that.
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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-07-01 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
Messed up or not, that's no reason to punish yourself.

Oh, I get it.

Please, don't get any ideas.
motherofthesun: (Who are you again?)

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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-07-01 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sorry to hear that.

I may have to walk the opposite direction of you for a while.
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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-07-02 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
Well, you have extra help and support here.

I do, but I don't want gel in my fur.
motherofthesun: (Bite my fluffy bum)

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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-07-02 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Pause]

Fine, but only a little.
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[personal profile] motherofthesun 2012-07-02 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
[She has to chuckle, but since she's texting, her end is silent]

How silly do you intend on making me look?

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