The Gig, Sunday

[kestrelswolf]

Firekeeper had had a pretty busy week, social-wise. And now she was continuing the trend, updating the horses on what she'd been up to. And blissfully unaware of any weirdness that might be happening with her phone. For the moment, anyway.

[ooc: open and i am bored!]

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[elephantgadget]

Helen was pretty oblivious to the phone situation too. She'd been feeling a little blue so she headed over to see the horses at The Gig. She nodded at the girl who had been in a class or two of hers. "Good afternoon."

[kestrelswolf]

"It is," Firekeeper agreed with a nod. "You is working here also?" she asked. She might not be able to read things like work schedules, but she did have a packmate with a rather good nose who could tell these sorts of things.

[elephantgadget]

Helen nodded. "I like it here. And I often feel more comfortable with the horses with people."

[kestrelswolf]

Well, she could understand that. Sort of. "I growed up among beasts. Not horses, but," she shrugged. "They is good company."