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[ It's a bit late, but Polka's voice can be heard humming lightly over the sound of snow crunching beneath her footsteps. She's all bundled up for the weather, and she brought her parasol with her in case it started to rain or snow. She's on her way into the forest, hands tucked into her coat pockets. Little girls really shouldn't be wandering

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[Because Frederic had been out shopping all day for stuff to put into the house, among other things, he spots Polka on her way to the forest after he's done.]

Polka? What are you doing out so late?

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[Frederic doesn't mean to worry you, Polka. He just gets serious business without really thinking.]

I'm sorry Polka, I...didn't mean to act in such a terrible behavior. That was rude and distasteful of me, please forgive me.

[He carries both of his bags in one hand and holds out his other hand for her to take hold of.] Yes, let's go home.

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[ She knows, but it's still troubling :( She's also waving her hands gentle with an embarassed laugh. ]

Oh, you don't have to apologize Frederic, it's okay, really...!

[ Also she was about to snag one of the bags, but ya beat her to it you sneaky person. Ah well, she can be nosy all the same, moving to follow. And change the subject, taking hold of the offered hand with a bemused look. ] So what else is in there?

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[Smiling at her, Frederic answers her question happily.]

Trinkets for the house, clothes for myself and Viola, and some food. [He laughs lightly.] I know it seems like there's much in them, but there really isn't much.

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Oh! [ Polka giggles, because it truthfully had seemed like a lot more than there was. ] Have you been able to find a piano to use for the house by the way?