<strong>Moussad ~ fishing with Madforson</strong><br/><br/>“Ah, my flower wishes another dingling. Why is not that you say so instead of many words!” Moussad called down to her cheerfully.<br/><br/>The rope reeled upward quickly. Moussad meant to bring her upside down again for a birds eye view of the place hoping she would notice their ill gotten gain floating past and snag some of it.