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The Gig, Sunday
With winter festivals and new student arrivals all over with, Firekeeper was glad to be back to her routine.
Even if said routine involved, yet again, the appearance of ridiculous numbers of bananas in the hayloft.
At least she wouldn't go hungry?
Even if said routine involved, yet again, the appearance of ridiculous numbers of bananas in the hayloft.
At least she wouldn't go hungry?

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"Hello?" she called as she got close to the Gig, peeking her head in the stables. "Anyone home?"
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She paused, and considered. "The horses is home," she amended.
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Blind Seer, meanwhile, had definitely smelled that sausage and was giving their visitor a significant look. You didn't really need to speak Royal Wolf to know it meant: What are you waiting for?
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The look from Blind Seer had her smirking, then reaching into her pocket and offering him one red circle of meat, then another to Firekeeper. "Since there isn't a snack bar out here."
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"Thank you," Firekeeper replied as she took the piece of sausage. "I think they just enjoy making complaints, sometimes," she shared.
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