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Er...Fem, look, I didn't bring flowers...not for Dan-Dan, but I thoguht he'd...she'd...appreciate this wooden crocodile baby rattle that was used as a doorstop until someone knocked it's tail off...it's just the kind of thing that Dan-DAn would have...you know, connected with...I want you to...

Vic my man, you should link your birthday visuals from your Creative Vis thread. :)

*moves up behind Fem* How are you holding up? Well...sort of, holding...I didn't mean to offend, you being a foot and all, but...never mind...Do you need me to say anything in the service?

(OOC: Ok, reopening! No problem count) Cutting forward to the funeral...the family gather outside the church... -- Father: *going through the church doors* Vibs, Viq, find a seat, and stay on it. And...keep the seat in the same palce with you on it.

Out of Character: Due to the nature of the story at the moment, and that fact that certain main characters to this story arc (Dan-Dan, Fem, Father) have to sleep, I'm asking that we do not post further (Or, certainy, at very least, do not change the story, or anything, or the tone) until Dan-Dan...

*places Fem gently on the table* *picks up a handkercheif from the floor* *turns it over and reads the words, "Blow your nose on me."* Here, dry your eyes Fem...*hands Fem the handkerchief...*

...As I said before, Jedi, I will be praying for you...

*lifts Fem gently away.* Not now...Fem... *closes closet dooor softly*

*steps forward, places hand on Fem* No...Fem...she is dead...I wish...I could say something right now...but I don't...know...just... *shakes head*

*closes eyes* *sits back on heels* *feels a message moving through space and time, from Mother...oh how I miss her at times like this*

No...Fem. Wait. Er...Tabi, Anne, stuff, can you leave us alone for a moment... I...*looks out through the rain to the tree where Dan used to hang by his toes*...Dan is... *kneels down to Fems hight* I don't know how to say this, but, Dan...he meant a lot...no matter if he was my...

*turns fast to Fem, dropping the pot, tea leaves skatter across the tiles* Fem...I...need to tell you something...

Iced...what? Oh...*shakes head* *tries to smile at the neices*Yes, I'll make the tea...*sifts tea-leaves through fingers into the tea pot* *stares at the drops of rain forming on the windows*

*flicks on kettle* *thinks: Dan-Dan would have turned it upside down on hir head...* *lifts tea-cup* *thinks: Dan-Dan would have danced in it...* *sits down at table* Maybe I need this tea more than Fem...

Well...she...he...I'll make some sweet tea, this may be a shock...*hurries into kitchen, dabbing eyes withhandkercheif*

Dan-dan? *looks at cuboard* *looks at the puppy-dog eyes of the foot, well, puppy-paw eyes? Er...looks at the foots eyes* He...just...do you enjoy playing twister Fem? *covering up quickly*

*folds newspaper* Talk about skeletons in your closet...Oh! Tabi! I mean, Tabby...and..the other two. Er...maybe you should come into the kitchen..if you are here I am responsible...on the other hand, I could go in the kitchen and wait this out...

Er...do go ahead...I'll get the drinks shall I? Tea? Coffee? Lemonade with crushed glas, Miss Mingostone? Oh, she's upstairs with the twins... Dan...it's murder in the dark, not dead lions...

*to self* there it is *opens chess set* Oh...typical...dog's eaten hlaf the pieces...we may have to play clue or murder in the dark...

*shocked by Dan-Dan* Maybe chess would be better...nothing rude can be associated with a good stratergy game like chess, or checkers...