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Rough day, eh? Time to head home to your loving spouse or to the inn to meet with your best mates. Anyway, the day is done. It was a long one too so make you sure you have a good night's rest because tomorrow is not going to be any easier. The duke wants the town to look absolutely perfect for the festival.
If you don't feel like sleeping just yet I hear the inn is running a small darts tournament. The food is bad and the rooms are small, but at least the alcohol is good. Apple cider all around!
[ mission: so about that curse! in order to break out of your curse you'll be needing three triggers or one big one. more information & examples here. hold your horses though, you aren't supposed to break free in just one night. ]
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[laughs and throws a flyer at him. dad pls. nope.]
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My little girl's falling for a strange man and I don't even get to meet him? You're breaking my heart, Amber. I didn't so much as get the chance to live vicariously through your young love.
[ the highlight of his day is usually herding marge outside. ]
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[makes a face at him before looking down at the flyer and tilting her head.]
Wait, what did that say?
[man she just pulled it off the door without reading it. prob unwise. rounds counter to kneel down and pick it up]
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[ smooths out the flyer on the countertop ]
More taxes? Well, maybe I'd trade for a husband who could actually work.
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[frowns and leans over his shoulder to read it too]
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[the duke is a jerk. why do we love him. he's just so charismatic]
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Grab a basket for me, Amber. I'll find something to sell door-to-door.
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What about all that junk?
[points in a corner where all their outsider stuff is piled. bunch of guns and ropes and flashlights and whatever else they were keeping in their bags.]
No one's ever even looked at it. It's just collecting dust.
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[ collects an armful and starts sorting through ]
Plenty of weapons... more weapons... tea.
[ puts all the reasonably sized things in the basket. ]
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[sits on a stool nearby and rocks her knees anxiously. maybe they can sell hook. rita would probably take him.]
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[like they aren't hurting enough already]
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[ they can always chop off hook's other hand. ]
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Let's start getting this stuff out there before they come knocking.
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I'll carry the basket, you knock on doors. Let's go.
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[off to play poor crippled merchant and unfortunate daughter that fell on hard times routine]
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[ they're going to survive another couple of days. yaaay ]