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[landofcotton]

[ When the American South opened the door, she expected to step into her own home. In fact, it takes her a moment to realize that isn't where she is at all, wind blowing that long hair in her face while the other hand closes the door and habitually straightens a long skirt that really doesn't need straightening

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[spurslikestars]

[This Texas... Well. He was really just wandering around as well. After feeding and exercising his horses and pegasus, there isn't a whole lot left to do except wander.

Though he does have a seemingly random white feather stuck in the back of his hair that he is, apparently, not aware of.]

Well, ain't you a sight for sore eyes!

[landofcotton]

[ And South will be appropriately curious if she sees it, but it's not like she can see the back of Texas' head when she's standing in front of him. She does seem happy to see the state, if her smile is anything to judge by. ]

I could say tha very same ta ya.

[spurslikestars]

[In due time, perhaps. For now, Texas laughs a little. It's so nice to see someone who isn't the Union.]

Come on inside, make yourself comfy. I hope ya weren't in the middle-a anythin'.

[landofcotton]

Not important enough I must get back ta it. I imagine I should just be happy fer a lil break from tha goin' ons.

[spurslikestars]

If it ain't too inconvenient. An' if it is, well... I'm sure we can rustle up enough sweet tea to make up for it.

[landofcotton]

[ She laughs softly. ]

Or pecan pie, if memory serves.

[spurslikestars]

There's plenty-a that too. I make sure there's a regular supply. Gives me somethin' to do.

[landofcotton]

I wouldn't expect anythang less.

[spurslikestars]

Don't s'pose you're hungry, are ya?

[landofcotton]

I wouldn' refuse.

[ Never say no to food. ]

[spurslikestars]

[Oh no, of course not. The poor pie would be devastated.

Texas smiles, nodding in the direction of a hallway, presumably toward a kitchen.]

I could do with a bite myself. Shall we?

[landofcotton]

[ Don't worry pie, no one could ever say no to you. ]

Of course.

[ She's waiting for you to lead the way, Texas. And she doesn't quite recall where everything is anyway. ]

[spurslikestars]

[Texas offers her an arm before starting down the hall.]

How've ya been?

[landofcotton]

[ That'll earn Texas a smile as she takes the offered arm and walks beside him. ]

I've been well. What of ya?

[spurslikestars]

Hm... Lil' lonely 'round here, but not alot-a complaints other than that. Just don't get to see people, ya know?

[He may or not sounds a little wistful, and may or may not have someone specific in mind. He always does]

[landofcotton]

[ Texas, you're such a lovestruck puppy. ]

Is there not as many people 'round as before?