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[honest_johns]

It's a pretty day. Cold, but clear. Coming on fall; Alain's acquired a heavier shirt and a coat. Brown -- it's hardwearing and hides dirt, and also Bar has a sense of humor. Lilly's got her own brown coat, the gift from Mal. "We totally match, sai," she told him earlier, with something of her usual teasing. "You'll, like, have to call me

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[awesome_lilly]

Well, she's staying out of the way. That counts for something.

"What'd you say Alanna named her horse again?"

[honest_johns]

"Mithros."

He tightens the cinch.

"For a god on her world -- I think a friend of hers did the naming."

[awesome_lilly]

"Shiny."

Lilly smiles a little.

"I named Pete's horse, you know. After my brother."

[honest_johns]

"Oh?" He glances over Mithros's back at her.

"I'd marked the name, aye. But I'd not realized it was you who chose it."