[ Exactly. Besides, what do you say to yourself? Their trains of thought are probably similar enough that... Hey, they can guess what the other is thinking. They should go fishing together. ]
-Tir looks left... then right... he checks to make sure Gracia isn't going to catch him and... silently motions to the fishing rods in the corner of the room.
[ Gracia wishes she had the experience Gremio does in watching over young master. But since she doesn't, Tyr just waved goodbye to Riou, and they were off. Fishing is just as good as bed rest anyway. ]
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Let's do this, self.-
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We can do this, other me. ]
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