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Scottish weather in winter is something Rabastan is long used to. And normally he would never have spent more time than he had to out in it, today the sun was shining and a lovely chinook had made the afternoon much more enjoyable than it would be for a January. Even if the land was still covered in enough snow to make getting about on foot
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You know, normal leveling up.
He's just come back inside, bundled up against what is unseasonable cold for him, and ready to have something to eat. By coincidence, he ends up taking a seat next to Rabastan and makes his order.
"Can I please get an omelet? A real big one filled up with ham and cheese and vegetables."
And once he gets a whiff of Rabastan's cocoa...
"And a big mug of hot chocolate."
The boy is practically drooling when his order comes up, the omelet so big that it's difficult to see the plate underneath and the mug of chocolate requiring both hands to properly hold it.
The kid clearly has the right idea, doesn't he, Rabastan?
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Oh yeah, you have no idea how good an idea it is. For Rabastan, an omelet that big is an engine starter. He might even be wanting his own right now.
"Did it suddenly turn cold? I can feel the chill coming off of you."
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The boy looks up at his company.
"It's way colder out there than it is at home right now," he explains. "But I'm staying here for a while 'cause I gotta be ready for what's at home. So I was outside taking care of some of those bad-looking bunnies."
He takes a nearby bottle of ketchup and puts some on his already-bitten-into omelet.
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"What sort of things?"
Pause.
"If you don't mind my asking?"
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