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here there be mingies.

WHO: you and whoever isn't passed tf out
WHERE: e'rywhere
WHEN: Day 55 morning through evening

[ Well. Even the pasture deserves a low-key day sometime. Some of you are passed out in a cuddle pile. Others are doing a bake-a-thon because Red said so. And some others are coming off that bonesaw enrichment high. You know how it is

How are you today, though? Are you chilling out? Admiring that new barrier and cool fence? Running yourselves ragged checking on people? what is up. ]

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'kay, second thing ya wanna do.

Go home.

[... SIGHS.]

Work with me a li'l, kid. Somethin' I can help ya with.

Uhh...

How... durable are you.

... pretty durable?

Not durable against, like. Fatal stabs or bullets these days, but if it's hits n' stuff, can work with that easy.

Lucky for you stabbing isn't really my thing, but I could go for blowing off some steam.

Ya got a place to spar or just the meadow?

Inside? Not really, but out on the grass is good enough.

Yeah, it works, but figured I'd check.

Whatcha trained in?

Punching really good and kicking super hard.

Great. I can work with that. Might even have some brawlin' tips.

[ fruit basket... will be set down in idk the sunroom. we're in here now i guess. ]

Yeah? We'll see. When do you wanna go?

Whenever you're itchin' to punch somethin'.

Been itching since yesterday.

C'mon, then..

[shoos her toward the door]

Good.

[ out they goooo. she will lead him to a grassy spot out in clover's area. ]

Better be ready.

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