The mountain moves.
Slowly at first but building momentum, the taciturn giant makes his way; a nod here and there to persons of interest to him, otherwise his face is set forward with determination. He leaves without a backward glance.
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The mountain moves.
Slowly at first but building momentum, the taciturn giant makes his way; a nod here and there to persons of interest to him, otherwise his face is set forward with determination. He leaves without a backward glance.
Last L'aire saw, Lynn Mills had been talking with Milo. Then he'd moved to talk to his Queen. She felt a little more relieved after talking with Ava. Yet, if she couldn't find Lynn, maybe she'd just send her a message since it would be a simple thing anyway.
Ava made her way toward Autumn's Fool at a casual speed, but intent was in her posture. Headed for the table with the food, amusement sparked in her eye as she spotted the annex of canned apples Milo seemed to be building for himself. Guess he really likes those apples. What a useless thing to know about someone.
"Milo," she called, amiably enough despite the fact that he seemed to be one of the people stirring the shit that evening. Settling at a distance where they could speak quietly, she started in.
Ava and Milo continue here
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Getting up from where she'd been sitting, Lynn waved at L'aire. "That seemed to go well. Anything I need to know?"
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Tally heads to get her current cup filled up with apple cider. Gently blowing upon the surface for some seconds, she takes a sip and lets out a soft aw. Then, with cup in hand she heads near the door in a slow manner, giving her time to finish the cup before leaving it behind to be retrieved.
With that, Tally nods her head at those she knows as she walks through the door, heading off to continue with the remainder of the day.
Tally exits the event
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Plans set, cans in hand, Milo made his way out of the Coronation. A smile and nod was his silent thanks to his Sovereign for the food. She wasn't stopping him, and he doubted she would eat all the leftovers herself. A very brief thought was offered for the occupants of Edna's, but he hadn't heard of many besides Emma. Two people couldn't consume a feast so why not allow a third to help?
Milo exits the scene!
Duties done, Ava set about preparing the last of the kebabs. What she wanted most at the moment was food, and maybe a little quiet after buzzing around so much. Preoccupied, it took her a while to remember something she had intended to do before, and find a discrete moment to turn over someone's written apology to Gregory .
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Let's get everything wrapped up by tomorrow. We'll take a few days and then open Winter coronation sometime this weekend or next week
L'aire exits if not stopped.
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