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[key_youth_bert]

It's late morning--time is getting ever harder to keep straight, but Cuthbert feels fairly certain it's not yet noon

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[sai_delgado]

Someone else wanders up to him as well, from beind.

Susan slips her arms around his waist and leans a little against him.

"Hey." Softly amused.

[key_youth_bert]

Cuthbert leans back and puts one arm around her as well, holding his balance with bootheels hooked around a fence-rung, and smiles slightly.

"Hey."

[sai_delgado]

"What are thee up to out here?" Lightly said, with a bit of teasing.

"Teaching the horses to follow ye for hope of treats?"

Not that Susan herself is prone to any such thing, and never mind the couple of horses that have raised their heads and begun to drift closer, now.

[key_youth_bert]

Cuthbert wrinkles his nose at her.

"Are thee suggesting, lady-sai, that I might be trying to curry favor with the horses through bribery?"

The apple slices held in his free hand are just coincidence, really.