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AngelFish
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She shrugged as he told her that his teaching skills would be limited. "Well, teach me how to go up, how to land, and how to steer. I'll figure the rest out on my own." She was carefully eating the grapes once more, wary of seeds and their less than pleasant taste. "After a couple lessons I'll head back to the house where I got these and look for the things to stitch up that knee and some clean clothes."
She eyed his knee and nodded. It wasn't bleeding as much anymore, which was good. "Would you like some water?" She asked him. She dipped her hands into the bucket and took a drink herself. "We don't have a cup, but at least it's something to drink."
She eyed his knee and nodded. It wasn't bleeding as much anymore, which was good. "Would you like some water?" She asked him. She dipped her hands into the bucket and took a drink herself. "We don't have a cup, but at least it's something to drink."