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Apr. 6th, 2004 01:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
liralenOne evening, while we were ferrying Stuff between houses, Jet asked, "That the liberry, over dere?"
"Yes. The library is over there."
"Play books?"
"Not now, it's dark and the library's closed."
"Oh. Locked. Can't open liberry, huh?"
"Yeah."
Isabel attempted, "Jet, it's Li-BRary."
"Yeah. Lie...Berry." Then Jet frowned. "Where's the berry?"
"Huh?"
"The li-berry? Like blue-berry. Like straw-berry. Where the berry in li-berry?"
"Yes. The library is over there."
"Play books?"
"Not now, it's dark and the library's closed."
"Oh. Locked. Can't open liberry, huh?"
"Yeah."
Isabel attempted, "Jet, it's Li-BRary."
"Yeah. Lie...Berry." Then Jet frowned. "Where's the berry?"
"Huh?"
"The li-berry? Like blue-berry. Like straw-berry. Where the berry in li-berry?"
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