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>Don't forget you have to clean the graffiti off your house before he sees it.
...oh no. When are you supposed to find time to clean that off!? Just taking down the stall after you’re done here will take most of the afternoon.
Bill: “…the town ain’t to fond of me.” you mumble as you turn around and put the finished fish packages in front of him, “And mah pah is no l-longer with us.”
Theo: “Oh…” he averts his gaze from yours, looking down at the fish instead, “I… see…” fumbling a bit, he grabs both the earthroot leaves wrapped files and slide them into his jacket, “I’m sorry about your father.”
Bill: “Don’t be. ‘e been gone for a while.” you let your fingers tap against the counter before continuing, “Ah w-would take a room down at Tina, but the place is probably packed like a barrel of sardines what with the f-festival and all.” you glance up again, finding the rabbit looking you right in the eyes, “M-might as well sleep in mah stall…”
Theo: “Ah, no, that won’t do. That won’t do at all.” looking out towards the west, he waves his hand in front of you, “There are rainclouds on the horizon, and I don’t want you… I don’t want my guide tomorrow to catch a cold, now do I?”
Bill: “Well, the only other idea Ah ‘ave is to drag mah old eka into the woods and camp under it.” you stroke your beard, “Sides, better this creature of yers run into someone like me instead of some defenseless kid, eh?”
Theo: “Eka?”
Bill: “Mah rowing boat.”
Theo: “Oh… no, that’s… I can’t allow you to come to harm, Bill.” he put his hand on yours, his soft fur rubbing against your hard scales, “But what can I…” Closing his eyes, he sigh… and after taking a deep breath he lifts up your left hand and pushes something of metal and wood into it,
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