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Snow is taking a rare night off and relaxing in the bar, reading a good book. A mug of hot chocolate rests in front of her.

She hasn't seen the sign yet.

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[go_between]

Richard wanders by after reading the notice with Josh strapped to his back.

He smiles and waves to Snow and ambles over.

"Hullo there. Could I make a donation?"

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Josh is adorable, so Snow of course gives a finger-wiggle wave at him before turning to Richard.

"Hello, Richard. Donation to what?"

[go_between]

"To the Bound Patron's Fund."

He points to the Notice.

"I was homeless for two years, and Bound here for a bit m'self. I know how it is."

He slips Snow a one hundred pound note. Joshua chirps at her and makes grabby hands. Richard chuckles and lifts him out of the sling.

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Snow blinks at the notice. She'll be reading it over, later. She smiles and accepts the note.

"And I've had experiance having to rebuild from scratch after losing everything. Some days, I wish there were a way to thank Joe for everything he's started with this -- the look of relief I see sometimes, when I tell the new arrivals they don't need to worry about racking up huge debts. How's Josh doing? And how have the rest of you been? It's been far too long."

[go_between]

Joshua flutters up to the rafters and looks around the moment he's free.

"Joshie's fine, getting bigger everyday. So's Andrei. We moved to London a few weeks back and got a flat with my friend Gary."

Joshua grins down at them and chirps. "Gary is Pappas!"

Richard nods to him.

"That's right, dolly."

He looks to Snow.

"How've you been? I've not seen Wade or Millie about in a while."

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"Oh, wonderful. And Claire? I haven't heard from her in a while."

A wide grin at Joshua.

"I've been well. There have been problems with someone we had trouble with back home being around, and . . . I don't feel entirely safe letting them head outside, just to run loose. It's not as safe as it used to be out there. That aside, we've been well."