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[fairandcold]

Almost at once Eowyn begins her search for Sir Kay the Steward, or others who may suggest some form of occupation. Her restlessness outweighs even her distaste, and she finds herself eventually near the kitchens, though only after much wandering.

an open post! Feel free to stop her anywhere, if you'd like.

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[unhappysteward]

Kay is not that hard to find, as he's often muttering curses under his breath, or scowling at the refrigerator. Currently, he's looking at a sheet of paper with a frown, a piece of charcoal idly tapping against the edge of the paper.

[unhappysteward]

"Well enough. I post the schedule on Sundays for the week here, in the kitchens." He indicates the scrap he's working on. "Any questions, you ask me."

[fairandcold]

'I will,' she says and bows her head.

[unhappysteward]

He nods. "Right then. Thank you, m'lady."