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aldersprigChapter 22: Arnbjörg
by Lyn Thorne-Alder
Monday, November 6, 2000
“What I don’t get is how that’s supposed to help anything!”
Arnbjörg and Jaya – Jamian, whatever – had been arguing on and off for days. It had started with Jamian’s spare genitalia, but it everything that bothered Arnbjörg about this place had just been coming out, in whispers and hisses and shouts, every time she saw her Keeper.
Today, she'd run into an argument with Sheba without even meaning to. She'd been in the kitchen, working on dessert, when Sheba had commented on her jacket. It had escalated from there. Sheba's ears had gone back and she'd hissed at Arnbjörg - which had just barely missed leading to violence.
read on...
by Lyn Thorne-Alder
Monday, November 6, 2000
“What I don’t get is how that’s supposed to help anything!”
Arnbjörg and Jaya – Jamian, whatever – had been arguing on and off for days. It had started with Jamian’s spare genitalia, but it everything that bothered Arnbjörg about this place had just been coming out, in whispers and hisses and shouts, every time she saw her Keeper.
Today, she'd run into an argument with Sheba without even meaning to. She'd been in the kitchen, working on dessert, when Sheba had commented on her jacket. It had escalated from there. Sheba's ears had gone back and she'd hissed at Arnbjörg - which had just barely missed leading to violence.
read on...
