Teja is sitting in front of the open forge door, scraping on something that is mostly pale and dusty at the moment. He's got a little table with knives and files and awls and little saws and the like, and lots of sandpaper, and some creamy-coloured rocks, as well as water and soft cloths and oils. For some reason, this work produces lots of soft
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He is rubbing the piece in his hand with sandpaper, and another little cloud of dust rises.
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"Is that how they taught you to fight?" Teja asks. "Greetings, Carlotta!"
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She crouches and reaches a hand towards Count, to offer him a scritch when he's calmed down.
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"You snook very well," Teja says.
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"You look content."
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When he sees Demeter, he smiles.
"I am," he says. "I finally got a door here again, and can take a break. And it's spring. And now you are here."
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