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[sirbeaumains]

In, if possible, an even better mood than he usually is, Gareth has come to Percy's. He's looking for Cimorene, but he's always glad to talk to any of her housemates, too. He's brought his sword along this time-- it's a bit incongruous, he's so small, with such a bright, cheerful face, and a sword at his side. He's promised Cimorene, though, so of

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[dragon_dealer]

She's in the kitchen, sweeping the floor so she can mop it. She's tied a scarf over her pinned-up braids, and looks quite domestic, really. The door is propped open to let some air in.

[sirbeaumains]

Gareth forgoes the whole knocking thing and just peeks in the opened door. "Hi! Are you busy?"

[dragon_dealer]

She looks up at him. "Obviously. But nothing that can't wait. What are you up to?"

[sirbeaumains]

"Oh. Well, right. Er, I thought, if you wanted to fence still. Unless you're busy, of course, and I'll go if you are--"