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[sirbeaumains]

The weeks of pleasant warmness have passed and now it's really quite hot, but Gareth doesn't care. He's reveling in being outside, where there's sun and trees and air and people and a great lack of beds and brothers and being inside. (He has a feeling that whatever happened to Gaheris and the others is probably what had happened to Mordred when

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[fair_hero]

Leave it to Hero to run into the one man she's forbidden to see. She's running down to Zara's house to look at her wedding dress, which Zara hates, but Hero is irrepressible--she's running there when she nearly runs right into Gareth, and falls down trying to stop herself. "O!"

[sirbeaumains]

He helps her up, naturally, but nearly drops her again the instant he sees her face. "-- Hero?"

[fair_hero]

She blushes and hides her face. "My lord!"

[sirbeaumains]

"H-- how are you?"

[dragon_dealer]

And Cimorene could actually use some obliviousness right now, or at least someone who didn't seem to pick up on what happened in the main. She's out weeding again, with great concentration and the hint of a frown, but is quite botherable.

[sirbeaumains]

Well then, have a great deal of cheerful oblivion! "My lady Cimorene!"

[dragon_dealer]

She looks up and manages a small smile. "You're looking better."

[sirbeaumains]

"How're you?"