Ein returned with the stick, dropping it at Sam's feet and giving him a doggie grin and a yip that almost read like sympathy before he started barking and dancing around with Edward. It was hard not to like Edward and Ein rarely resisted. Besides, she shared more table-scraps than anyone else.
Finally coming to a stop, Edward sat on the ground, cross-legged and looking up. The smile on her face was plain as day. "Hackerman Sam can help Edward beat Jarvis. But after Ein is done playing, right?"
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Date: 2011-09-13 01:44 am (UTC)Finally coming to a stop, Edward sat on the ground, cross-legged and looking up. The smile on her face was plain as day. "Hackerman Sam can help Edward beat Jarvis. But after Ein is done playing, right?"