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[hot_mess_express]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 63, afternoon
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[So trauma happened. How's the rest of y'all's day?]

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[tobluerafters]

[Klarion wanders his way into the kitchen, pouting. He pulls up a chair and just sits there, not saying anything, watching as Cat chops her veggies.]

[wontforbidtherain]

Hello. I'm making stew, but it will be a while before it is ready.

[tobluerafters]

That is fine.

[He watches her chop veggies. Chop chop chop.]

[As much as he doesn't want to, his mind wanders back to the trial and he sighs, tilting his head to rest against his arms crossed on the table in front of him.]

... Would you like some help?

[wontforbidtherain]

Thank you, yes. Would you like to peel and chop the potatoes? About so big?

[holds her fingers about an inch apart]

[tobluerafters]

[He nods, allowing himself a moment to focus on the task so he didn't have to think too much. Peeling was... strangely cathartic. Familiar in an unknown way. Maybe it was something he did when he lived with his mother and sister. He really couldn't know, not yet...]

... I found out my name.