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Solomons & Melborn
1108 Sweet Cream Street
[Feel free to use this space for letter/package deliveries as well as visits/knocks on the front door!]

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[He gives the mattress a few more good pumps, then tests its firmness with a hand before snagging a slice from Royce. Ah, leavened bread. He's missed this.]
Is this old stuff from the before the holiday, or did you bake it yourself?
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Still trying to figure out how to do it. This didn't turn out too terribly, though.
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I love it.
[He says, before he even takes his first bite.]
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You'd like it even if it was burnt hard as a rock.
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[He agrees, totally talking with his mouth full here. Chew, chew, chew, swallow.]
It's a bit burned, that's all. It's delicious.
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Amazing that this is the same one from Norfinbury.
[He murmurs, running a hand over it.]
We truly did clean it well.
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We could build an actual shack out here. Instead of using this.
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[ A pause. ] But for now - let's nap. [ And he offers Alfie some of his blanket. ]
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He'll sleep for a few hours, until the sun starts to tilt down in the sky, the Meadous sleepily making its way to evening. When he does wake up, it's slow and easy. ]
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Hey. Wake up. [ He murmurs, resting his hand on top of Alfie's. ]
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[Half-awake or not, he knows you're right, Royce.]
Are you ready?
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Ready.
[ He has the leaf in his pocket, ready to go. He's also nervous - which he lets Alfie feel, quiet and hesitant, creeping up his spine. ]
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Okay.
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Langdon Bridge is actually really pretty. The full moon is bright where it can be seen through the clouds, and the gleam of it makes the Bernum River seem to almost shine. The water of the river practically roars underneath them, a stark contrast to the rest of the district - it's late, and merchants have long left the area for the day, going home to their families, out of the cold and snow that gently settles down over the stone pathway.
Royce and Alfie stand quietly at the edge of the bridge. Behind them, Modina and Saldur stand, wrists tied behind their backs, silent. Royce's fists clench, and from under the darkness of his hood, he orders, hoarse and tense: ]
You need to hide. Merrick can't see you.
[ Saldur looks confused from Modina to Alfie to Royce, as if any of them are going to give him answers. Modina, on the other hand, stands quietly. ]
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Tell me what I should be looking for.
[That'll help him decide where he should squirrel himself away.]
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