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[sirbeaumains]

One Gareth, seeking a Cimorene. He can be found wandering in the general vicinity of Percy's place, looking for her. He is, apparently, thinking very hard about something or other-- his brow is furrowed slightly, his hands tucked behind his back.

Of course, anyone else who happens by is more than welcome to say hello.

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[dragon_dealer]

Have a Cimorene, who is more than happy to be dealing with problems other than her own. She weeding the vegetable patch, currently, with great diligence. Perhaps more than required.

She hears him approach a looks up. "Hey, Gareth. How're you?" She rubs her forehead with the back of her arm, smearing it with a bit of dirt.

[sirbeaumains]

"Venison stew with white beans," he replies. After a pause, in which he realizes this makes no sense, "--I found out Percy's favorite food."

[dragon_dealer]

Oh hi. This is Cimorene looking pained for a moment, before hastily covering it with a smile. "Thanks. I'll have to look up a recipe. And remember to teach you juggling." She sits back on her heels.

[sirbeaumains]

Gareth, ever oblivious, replies eagerly, "Yeah! D'you need any help down there?"