"What a shame she's fucked in her head, " they said.
The journey is a relatively short one. It takes them no more than fifteen minutes to get there and they walk in a somewhat forced companionable silence given that they can't really communicate while he's shifted. Soon they're rounding towards the back of the Halenani near the private section of the garden. There a wood shed set up in the back that's clearly for holding firewood and the like. "You don't need to worry about unloading it. Some of the boys will get it." Maeve informs him, unhooking the various buckles from the harness so he can step out and shift once more.
Edmund is back to babbling happily in his swaddle, reaching for Sunjata occasionally despite the way Maeve keeps catching his hand in an attempt to keep him contained. "Tell Nate thanks for the gift. Though, I think part of it was more of a message than a gift." She muses, collecting her wares from the cart and adjusting her grip on the handle of her basket.
Edmund is back to babbling happily in his swaddle, reaching for Sunjata occasionally despite the way Maeve keeps catching his hand in an attempt to keep him contained. "Tell Nate thanks for the gift. Though, I think part of it was more of a message than a gift." She muses, collecting her wares from the cart and adjusting her grip on the handle of her basket.
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