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Jim's taken Rachat all the way out by the mountains. The cold and snow seem to both neither rider nor horse. And Jim has a thermos full of really good coffee (made with the beans that Ensign Rager got him for the holidays). Looking back, Jim sees nothing but woods. No woods, no building. Just woods. The topology of things here is, to put it mildly, perplexing.
Later, Jim will ride Rachat back at speeds close to dangerous and then head in for a fresh cup. So if you don't see him all the way out here, you could find him inside by the fireplace. Right now, though, Jim is pondering nature.
[ooc: Work related slowtimes commencing - will tag as I can.]
[Hiyo, tiny tag, away: Agent 99]
Later, Jim will ride Rachat back at speeds close to dangerous and then head in for a fresh cup. So if you don't see him all the way out here, you could find him inside by the fireplace. Right now, though, Jim is pondering nature.
[ooc: Work related slowtimes commencing - will tag as I can.]
[Hiyo, tiny tag, away: Agent 99]