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3rd Order - [Action]
Jun. 1st, 2012 06:00 pm[This event had been....tiresome for Bush. But that went without saying when the three people you spent the most time either looking after or talking with turned into little imps.
Not literally but....might as well have. Bush prayed that this might be over soon, because he did not feel he was particularly cut out for this.
Minding a crew? Yes, no doubt he was equal to the task. But watching after little children? Particularly when two of them he had known for a long while now? It was maddening. He felt it strange to call Kennedy and Hornblower by their rank as he typically would, but he had plenty of slip ups as the days went by.
Little Jilly wasn't too much trouble to watch on her own but the three combined?
Bush would be sent to an early grave, he swore.
But at this moment, he thought he was alone. He thought he could have some peace and quiet.
How wrong he was.]
Not literally but....might as well have. Bush prayed that this might be over soon, because he did not feel he was particularly cut out for this.
Minding a crew? Yes, no doubt he was equal to the task. But watching after little children? Particularly when two of them he had known for a long while now? It was maddening. He felt it strange to call Kennedy and Hornblower by their rank as he typically would, but he had plenty of slip ups as the days went by.
Little Jilly wasn't too much trouble to watch on her own but the three combined?
Bush would be sent to an early grave, he swore.
But at this moment, he thought he was alone. He thought he could have some peace and quiet.
How wrong he was.]
