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[scapepig]

There are still about seventeen bar napkins lying around with the words:

'WINNER
TakE mE To wES for a mySTErY prizE'

The culprit is outside in the garden, carefully going through the grounds with his snout, looking for any herbivorous insects or weeds that might spoil the plants.

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[a_fine_girl]

It may not be her bar, but Brandy is still a good waitress. She picks up one of the napkins unconciously, but ink on it catches her eye.

"Wes? Who is Wes?"

...

"Do I want to know what this mystery prize is?"

[scapepig]

The pig waits a few moments before approaching.

"His picture is up there comrade, on the 'Cutest Pet Contest' jar."

His face a picture of innocence. "I got one too."

[a_fine_girl]

...

A talking pig.

...This takes the cake. Of all her (limited) experience here.

"...Right. I'll. Um. Go look at the picture. And try to find him."

Run away! ...Gracefully.

[ooc: Sorry! Need to run, time is being cut short.]

[scapepig]

"Okay, goodbye. Good luck comrade."

A smug grin before he settles back in front of the fire.

[amanda_darieux]

Amanda finds one of these notes. Smiles and heads outside to find Snowball as she pockets the napkin.

It takes sometime but with such a beautiful day she doesn't mind, "Hello Snowball."

[scapepig]

"Good afternoon comrade Amanda."

He looks up at her.

"Have you been away? I couldn't find you."

[amanda_darieux]

She nods, "It would seem so. I've heard that there was another version of myself around I guess you didn't run into her." Amanda finds a place and takes a seat.

"How have you been?"

[scapepig]

"I don't think so." the pig replies.

"I am physically well, the wound is healing nicely. And I have been somewhat confused about something, but I think I nearly understand now."