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4 Oct 2010 12:22 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[In the shallows of the beach room's ocean is a rather large lizard. That would be because Isi and Shredder are hanging out there at the moment. While Shredder is in the water, Isi is leaning against a tree, eyes unfocused and a hard frown on his face. It's not long before the iguana pulls himself out of the water and heads up beside his owner, resting his soaked snout on Isi's thigh. The young man sighs and smiles tiredly down at Shredder, rubbing his thumb over the lizard's nose and the ridge over his eye. Both boy and lizard look a bit sad. Isi wants to go home; he misses his friends, his parents, his "aunts and uncles." He misses training with people who know him properly. He misses spending all night fixing up the play island for the younger kids. Hell, he even misses the idea of going off to college.]
I know, bud. I miss it, too.
I know, bud. I miss it, too.