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Kaena only spoke of the blankets, candles, and matches and then the rest somewhere else. Her jaw tightened and she moved to grab two blankets from the other pile and stood, putting the candles and matches on top of the blankets and folding them inside so when she handed it over, it would not go anywhere. Her body was straightened and she easily handed the items Kaena requested over before she stepped back and busied herself with the rest of the tasks. The extra blankets she folded into smaller squares so they would be neater and easily accessible.

Vieira turned and picked up the small jars of dried herbs and the seed packets, holding them and the blankets as she moved to the ground and neatly stacked everything in place and lined up nicely so she knew exactly what the were. The seeds she did select were put behind the respected herb and she frowned because she did not have them all.

The woman turned back around empty handed and moved awkwardly toward the chain and collar. It was evident she was tense and she did her best to not look at her owner as she picked them up. She attempted to pick them up silently but they clang together until her second hand reached them and gripped them in order to silence it. It did little as she began to back up in order to put them on the shelf as well.

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