November 27th
I'm tired of this
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"Is she gonna ask us anymore questions?" Edmund whispered.
"Well considering she's told us to stay here I'd say probably yes." Peter muttered back.
"I'm tired of this," Edmund sighed. "How do I know what napkin colour is best? They both look the same to me."
"Don't tell her that, whatever you do." Peter laughed. "She'll have your head because everyone can clearly see they are most definitely not the same colour."
Edmund rolled his eyes. "They are." He muttered under his breath.
"You're right though," Peter breathed. "I've got a lot better things I could be doing right now."
"Where's Lucy?" Edmund asked. "Surely she would be a better help?"
Peter shrugged. "That's a good point though," He agreed. "Why don't you go find her?"
"You'll be alright?" Edmund questioned.
Peter nodded slowly. "Hopefully whatever tasks she's in the middle of will last long enough so that I won't get roped into the next one and Lucy can do it with her instead."
"Okay," Edmund agreed. "I'll try not to be too long."
"You better not be." Peter grumbled. "Like you said, this is tiring - way too tiring."
Edmund just laughed and headed off in search of his younger sister.
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