Private: Libby & Barty.

My gallery · by **bluejeans** » Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:06 am

Oisin coughed “Have you ever worked before?”

My gallery · by **Bartimaeus** » Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:15 am

Snowfoot frowned. "No, not this sort of work anyway. Usually just work in my study, papers and such, documents..."

~Barty

My gallery · by **bluejeans** » Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:20 am

Oisin nodded, “Working in the bog isn’t that hard, just cut the turf, foot it and leave it to dry for a few weeks then bring it home.” He shrugged.

My gallery · by **Bartimaeus** » Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:21 am

Snowfoot pulled his head back in pure confusion. "I didn't understand a single word of that."

~Barty

My gallery · by **bluejeans** » Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:30 am

“Well...Turf is stuff you burn in the fire or have you never seen a fire being lit?” Oisin sighed.

My gallery · by **Bartimaeus** » Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:31 am

"I thought turf was another word for grass." Snowfoot frowned.

(So did I, to be honest. xD. I thought turf was grass.)

~Barty

My gallery · by **bluejeans** » Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:41 am

((Well, it is as well, it’s a golfing term too:P))

Oisin sighed, “but this is different. I’ll have to show you it.”

My gallery · by **Bartimaeus** » Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:42 am

(._.")

"Alright then..." Snowfoot mumbled.

~Barty

My gallery · by **bluejeans** » Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:47 am

Oisin coughed, and after a long silence muttered “Why do you keep running off with my daughter?”

My gallery · by **Bartimaeus** » Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:49 am

"...Running off with your daughter? What? No, I just invited her round my house. I don't..." snowfoot frowned at the man.

~Barty