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"What is that suppose to mean?" He gave her a playfully confused expression. "Those cows would be so offended if they could hear you." He said sarcastically, with a smile. His hand rested on his stomach after a moment, feeling her hand. He took a deep breath with his hand there, then took it off, balancing it on Zeus' neck. |
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¤ She chuckled. ¤ "I would hate to know that I offended a sea of cows. I mean- thats A LOT of cows." ¤ She wrapped her other arm around his waist as she adjusted her position, so she was sort of hugging him from behind. ¤ |
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He might've felt his face get hotter. But it could.. just be the wind? "We have around 3 of these and some change." He gestured to the cows. Swallowing hard to keep his voice from quivering. "We have a lot of cows. Wait till you see the sea of clouds." |
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"If this is a sea of cows, I imagine clouds would be stunning." ¤ She sighed, grinning at the landscape. ¤ |
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"Loud as all hell but yeah." He smiled. "You been around a farm ever?" |
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"Nope. Again, not much stuff like that where I grew up. I assume there were many in England, did you grow up around them?" |
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"'Grow up' is a delicate wording. I was around them sort of yes, stablehand." He sighed. "You seem like you like horses." |
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"Love them. The only sort of livestock we ever had around. Rather unefficient with dragons around, but still." ¤ She tightened her grip on him momentarily. ¤ |
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