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"You could actually make bags like this," said Maya. "Have Dusty show you later, if you want."
"Oh, wow." Maya examined her blood. "That's gonna save me some hunting trips. Thanks, dude!" She rushed up and caught Saber. "But what of Azrael?"...
Maya reached into her saddlebag and yanked out a full-sized bean bag chair. "Smaller on the outside."
"Oh?" Skydust raised an eyerow. "What did you bring?"
@Rockout E. Stringer @LostSanity Hey look, your horses are done!
"Where... where were you?" She walked towards Night. "Your dad was looking for you."
Maya spun fast and looked at Nightshade, confused. "The hay?!"
Maya smiled back. "That could work." She walked out of the woods and started for an open space in the middle of her town.
"Yeah, he does, sorta. Not as much, though."
Maya gave Saber a bottle of cider. "This one's from Sweet Apple Acres." "I can fix that." Skydust got Berrilyn a larger glass and filled it with...
"Sounds right. Maybe we're wrong about him, though. Who knows?" She walked back out to the bar.
"I try. Dusty can't exactly help me, I just pull him under. It's like... really complicated."
"Yeah, underestimated that night guard hardcore, too. That bothered me. Then again, I love Luna, biased towards night guards."
Maya followed her. "Kinda sad. Got good at all the stuff I'm good at, and I can't figure out how swimming works."
"Oh, right, magic." Maya stretched out her back like a cat. "Gotta admit, I'm still a little bothered about that inspector."
"Let's go chill then." Maya broke the hug and brushed some dirt off of her chest.
"Don't get any of it in your mouth," she warned.
Maya stroked Saber's mane. She softly spoke, "Ya know, right now I'm feeling more into chilling than dungeon time."
"I feel like Azzy walked in bleeding," said Maya, drying her dish.
"Come here." Maya pulled Saber in for a hug.
