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#writerscoffeeclub 24-12-25 . Are you having a writing-free holiday or sneaking in a few paragraphs?

With the way I write? Naww, I already put a few lines in in a wip while laying here under covers keeping warm and debating getting up properly.

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Gavin made a flicking hand gesture towards her, side stepping her question, while addressing Robbins. “This is my sister, this is the chaos I grew up with.”

She shook her head. “Pardon that I'm not a dainty fainting damsel.. Thunk-thunk.”

Gavin glared with faux menace, “Shall I find a tree for you to get stuck in?”

“ I slipped while practicing with my bow. You, headbutted a goat.”

Robbins quickly buried his discomfort and changed the topic. “Gavin got the limp fighting Riggent.”

“The bastard cracked me in the side of the knee with a belaying pin. Hey sis? Thanks for asking your mum to teach me how to fight. And thank you for giving me lots of practice rolling on the ground sparring. After he tried to break my knee, I yanked him to the ground. Remember how you would leg lock me so I couldn't roll away, then alternate which hand grabbed my collar and which one punched my ribs?” He nodded to her. “I did the same, and put a dozen into his chin until he stopped moving… Like your mum said, when your life is at stake, keep fighting until they stop breathing.”