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_____“Makes sense,” he commented, absently taking a drag from the cigarette. “So you guys are still set up where Twilight Vale is, yeah? Or did you go wherever Shadowed Sun was?” He owed Naniko a visit and an overdue fishing pole that she had been wanting. Knowing the time that had passed, someone else had probably given her one, but he still wanted to try and trade for that fishing net. Good, friendly bartering, that was one of the many things settling on his mind. With everyone getting better, he thought he could get away for a few hours at least one day instead of being confined to a handful of miles around the camp site and the lake.


_____Not that he had been overly needed, of course. Another thing popped into his mind and before he could think it of, it promptly tumbled from his tanned lips. “You want a drink or anything?” He didn't even know if drinking was up Anu's alley or not, but it was just another habit, though his was a long formed habit from years ago. He could stave away the urge to drink, but when someone else was around and if they were for it, all the more reason and excuse to do so. If not, well, the night was young and he was bound to get into it with or without someone.

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