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"Well? Aren't you going to follow your wise guide?"

Eoin chuckled and lazed back while Boru yipped and sprinted back through the doorway, staring up and waiting for her to follow.

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Eoin looked up from the herbs he was picking and pocketed his knife, surprised to see his guest from a while ago once more.

"Hello again, Miss."

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Hmm maybe I can spare a few minutes tonight to go roll around in a puddle and maybe try getting some of this peat off ha

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“Thin hides, heavy hearts, howling beasts... No good, no good.”

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“I’ve a pantry and a kitchen through that doorway.” Eoin leaned over the armrest to gesture before Boru yipped and jumped from his lap to lead the way to the kitchen. “Hm. Seems you’ve a new guide.”

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Eoin looked up from the herbs he was picking and pocketed his knife, surprised to see his guest from a while ago once more.

"Hello again, Miss."

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"Hm?"

Eoin sat upright and tilted his head curiously, Boru mimicking the motion as he stood up and flopped back over.

"Do they not prefer the term mage anymore?"

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Eoin looked up from the herbs he was picking and pocketed his knife, surprised to see his guest from a while ago once more.

"Hello again, Miss."

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"The Sabbat do not venture this far and the Garou and I are on acceptable terms though I appreciate the gesture."

"Fret not, I am short and frail in appearance as well."

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"Why do you call yourself an idiot?"

"Fret not, I am short and frail in appearance as well."

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"Why do you call yourself an idiot?"

"Fret not, I am short and frail in appearance as well."

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"Pardon."

"Fret not, I am short and frail in appearance as well."

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"I'm sorry?"

"Fret not, I am short and frail in appearance as well."

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"...Heavens, No!"

Eoin recoiled in a mix of shock and indignance at the implication that he'd lured her there to feed. He'd been entirely genuine in his offer of hospitality despite his general indirectness in regards to answering most questions.

"I've already fed tonight and I wouldn't be so disingenuous to begin with."

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Eoin looked up from the herbs he was picking and pocketed his knife, surprised to see his guest from a while ago once more.

"Hello again, Miss."

@botanyandbrilliance

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"Fret not, I am short and frail in appearance as well."

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"Oh, the occasional wraith or spectre, perhaps a werewolf prowling about..."

He gestured absently as if what he had said was entirely normal for someone besides himself as he stretched and sunk further into the reclining chair than he already had.

"Oh, my eyes? You'll think me madder than I seem to be but consider it a side effect of the vampiric condition."

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Eoin looked up from the herbs he was picking and pocketed his knife, surprised to see his guest from a while ago once more.

"Hello again, Miss."

@botanyandbrilliance

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"O-oh? Are we speaking of feats of strength?

I had the emotional strength to say no to dear Boru.

It was a taxing experience on my very soul."

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"Your confidentiality regarding whatever...unusual occurrences...in the vicinity will be enough."

He said with a unintentionally dramatic turn to face her, pocketing the glasses and picking up Boru before slumping into a recliner.

Something was rather off about this woodsman, no? No apetite, no company, his eyes...? Humans didn't have eyes like that at all.

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Eoin looked up from the herbs he was picking and pocketed his knife, surprised to see his guest from a while ago once more.

"Hello again, Miss."

@botanyandbrilliance

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"The law doesn't extend to those with inherited wealth and titles, don't you know?"

The Kindred replied tongue-in-cheekly as he placed a foot on the first step and sighing contenty at the dull creak before walking the rest of the way up. Home, Sweet Home.

Eoin's 'rescues' so to speak were...everything. Domesticated, Wild, Large, Small, Hooved, Clawed, Pawed, etc.

He sighed at her offer of food and shook his head. With his back still to her, he reached up to remove his glasses.

"Miss, your generosity is appreciated but I can't...exactly...eat..."

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Eoin looked up from the herbs he was picking and pocketed his knife, surprised to see his guest from a while ago once more.

"Hello again, Miss."

@botanyandbrilliance