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It's been an interesting few weeks for Guppy in Atton's world. It's possible to tell that it's been longer for him; his hair has grown that little bit more and he's started tying it back to cover his bald spot out of the way. He's also gained what looks to be a sword, sheathed by his side.
The first thing he did when getting back was to go home and check on his wife and son. He came back more quickly than his instinct told him to. He has something to do.
He deposits a pile of clothes on the bar. They're stained, even though he ran them through the laundrette here. Some have holes, slashes, burns in. But there's not a mark on him.
"I need all of these clothes replaced with undamaged ones please." he says quietly. "Please don't ask."
He thanks her for the replacements, takes them outside, and proceeds to make them look not new by dumping some of them in the lake a few times, rolling a few on the grass, and so on. He spreads the lake dipped ones out to dry and sits nearby, looking at the lake.
The first thing he did when getting back was to go home and check on his wife and son. He came back more quickly than his instinct told him to. He has something to do.
He deposits a pile of clothes on the bar. They're stained, even though he ran them through the laundrette here. Some have holes, slashes, burns in. But there's not a mark on him.
"I need all of these clothes replaced with undamaged ones please." he says quietly. "Please don't ask."
He thanks her for the replacements, takes them outside, and proceeds to make them look not new by dumping some of them in the lake a few times, rolling a few on the grass, and so on. He spreads the lake dipped ones out to dry and sits nearby, looking at the lake.