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[apothekitty]

WHO: anyone
WHERE: Daffodil's front lawn
WHEN: Day 32, mid-morningish

[ at some point mid-morning, a pasturewide cubecall goes out: ]

I'm holding lessons in Daffodil's pasture. Come if you want to, don't if you don't.

[ yeah, that's it. that's the whole thing. BUT if you do show up, the apothecary cat has set up several stations outside of her little workshop/cathouse: a makeshift firepit with a wooden drying rack, several large pots of varying sizes, and is currently in the process of chopping up a pygmidillo. and I do mean chopping. we are cleaving through bone here.

* For those who would notice, the ribbons in her hair are now Daffodil-yellow, but her collar is still black. ]

Comments

[apothekitty]

I figured as much. I think I'd rather avoid, if possible.

[electricflock]

Smart move. Am glad you don't have to do most the rituals other people do, either.

[apothekitty]

To be honest, I'm also glad. It means I can help more when those things are over.

[electricflock]

[chirps, yeah]

It makes a huge difference having you around.

[apothekitty]

I'm just doing my best.

[electricflock]

Your best is a lot. Even when you're not around, um... when someone's hurt and we can tell them it'll be okay, because we'll go see you and Crois after, that helps calm them down.

[apothekitty]

...I see.

[ she's happy..., ]

[electricflock]

I know Daffodil appreciates it for sure.

[apothekitty]

...

I'll continue to do my best.

[electricflock]

Thanks.