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70ftandcounting[Rapunzel's voice comes across the journals, fairly cheerful but just as last time, there's hints of maturity and somberness mixed in.]
Tammy, I've got everything ready that I need to paint your room. Is there a good time that you'd like me to come?
[A pause.]
I extend the offer to anyone else, as well. I'm...pretty good at painting, so if anyone would like their room brightened up a bit, please -- let me know. I'd be more than happy to help. Just let me know what you'd like, and I will do the best I can to make sure that it's what you want.
Tammy, I've got everything ready that I need to paint your room. Is there a good time that you'd like me to come?
[A pause.]
I extend the offer to anyone else, as well. I'm...pretty good at painting, so if anyone would like their room brightened up a bit, please -- let me know. I'd be more than happy to help. Just let me know what you'd like, and I will do the best I can to make sure that it's what you want.
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Date: 2012-05-31 03:06 am (UTC)Oh Tammy, I'm so sorry.
[If she hadn't cut her hair, she could have helped.]
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Date: 2012-06-03 06:53 pm (UTC)Hey, it's okay. [She reaches out and catches Rapunzel's hand for a squeeze, nodding back toward the room.] I didn't hurt anyone and I survived, which were the main worries. And I know to keep that book with me all the time now. Lesson learned.
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Date: 2012-06-05 02:06 am (UTC)[She looks devastated.]
But -- my hair is gone...I can't--
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Date: 2012-06-07 08:32 am (UTC)You did what was best for you, Rapunzel, and I'm glad. You needed to get out from underneath your hair, and everything that it represented to you. I wouldn't trade your happiness for my leg, wouldn't even dream of it.
[Tammy's gonna just. Hug Rapunzel a little at this point. You know, it's one-armed and she kind of leans a little more heavily than she should, but she's going to reassure Rapunzel if it kills her.]
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Date: 2012-06-10 04:42 pm (UTC)[She could've helped. It had been purely selfish, cutting her hair like that, and now she's seeing the repercussions of it. What if someone was in more trouble, and she was the only one around?
She's looking fairly crushed as she's hugged, but she returns it best she can.]
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Date: 2012-06-27 01:59 am (UTC)[Okay it's not a perfect nickname but Rah sounds like an Egyptian deity and Ray fits her better. She's a little bit of sunshine, and Tammy feels bad that she's put a cloud across the other girl's features like this. She squeezes Rapunzel a bit tighter.]
It'll all be okay, I promise.
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Date: 2012-07-04 12:48 am (UTC)Are...are you sure?
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Date: 2012-07-04 04:40 am (UTC)[Tammy wasn't sure before but now she is DETERMINED to get her leg working well again. At least to the point where walking doesn't hurt anymore, if only to make sure Rapunzel doesn't look so sad whenever they're together.]
Come on, come in. I have some snacks stashed.
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Date: 2012-07-14 07:10 am (UTC)[So long as Tammy is sure....Rapunzel is doubtful and not feeling so good, but...what else can be done?]
What did you bring?
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Date: 2012-08-01 01:22 am (UTC)[Tammy pulls out a rough bowl--she hadn't managed a great carving but it held her snacks, anyway, lined with a bit of linen that might have been a shirt or just material she'd grabbed from the clothier. She sifts through, and there's some nuts and and crackers as well.]
Not a ton, or much variety, sorry. I wasn't sure about hoarding anything like jam in here.
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Date: 2012-08-05 03:34 am (UTC)It's all right. Thank you for bringing something, period. It...that was kind of you.
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Date: 2012-08-05 11:22 pm (UTC)I like doing nice things for you.