[not true, he seems to want to incredulously say: there's a lot for a ten year old to remember. His first kiss, on a dare, with the neighbor girl; the calving season that year, wherein Prudence took a liking to one little spotted bull in particular and carried it around like a puppy until she couldn't pick it up anymore.]
Mate, [he says, gently, like he's approaching a startled horse with a carrot,] you telling me you don't remember joining the Templars?
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Date: 2024-09-23 09:00 pm (UTC)[not true, he seems to want to incredulously say: there's a lot for a ten year old to remember. His first kiss, on a dare, with the neighbor girl; the calving season that year, wherein Prudence took a liking to one little spotted bull in particular and carried it around like a puppy until she couldn't pick it up anymore.]
Mate, [he says, gently, like he's approaching a startled horse with a carrot,] you telling me you don't remember joining the Templars?