[His smile is a little more regretful than false, but given the nature of their last conversation, he’s not surprised by her brittle demeanor. That she’s trying to smile at all is a cause for mild optimism: maybe this won’t go as badly as he’s been thinking it could. On the other hand, ha can see that she’s wrapped up like she’s in armor. His own clothes are easier, dark layers, thick and thin and soft, warm enough.]
Never readier for a walk. Which way?
[So many times in the scant weeks he’s been here, he’s had cause to wish for a horse.]
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Never readier for a walk. Which way?
[So many times in the scant weeks he’s been here, he’s had cause to wish for a horse.]