Without my memories, I can't speak much to friendship. But I know what you mean...there's a lot to get used to. In Mosgul, all I had was the clothes on my back and a cot where I slept...and even that belonged to someone before me. Here, I've got a house of my own. A whole house. What does anyone do with that much space?
Maybe the chickens just want to be known for something other than their la [.........this word is clearly a struggle, he strikes through a few times and finally changes gears altogether] ...quality of meat. Maybe compliment their feathers. Or beaks. Something like that?
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...Not that I disagree, they'd probably be very tasty.
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Maybe the chickens just want to be known for something other than their la [.........this word is clearly a struggle, he strikes through a few times and finally changes gears altogether] ...quality of meat. Maybe compliment their feathers. Or beaks. Something like that?
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...Not that I disagree, they'd probably be very tasty.
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I do love their feathers. They would make wonderful pillows..
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It really was fun. We should do more things like that.
.........doesn't necessarily have to be at Law's place, though. It was a little cramped.
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I believe they call it a 'family affair'.
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And think of a recipe that doesn't involve peppers.
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[...OOF. low blow. I MEAN YOU'RE RIGHT, BUT. low blow!!]
I know, I know. No spice.