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[thexanwhosees]

Relax ladies, he's a man, and he's got the tool. Er...tools that is. Or he would if he could find some handy to get working on fixing up the supports of the farmhouse and surrounding buildings. Also make sure the earthen rooms were well secured against a cave-in. So Xander was currently on the hunt for a toolbox, toolkit, toolbelt...something.

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[carefulwishes]

Eden has to visit the Cooper farm sometime. To make sure everyone's playing nice.

"Hey there!" greets a petite young woman dwarfed by the patched, ill-fitting winter jacket she's wearing. As a refugee, she can't afford anything that's all that special yet.

She has, at least, accessorized with a totally cute fuzzy orange scarf.

[thexanwhosees]

"Hey, nice scarf you got there. Really uh fuzzy." Smooth Harris, real smooth. Why do pretty girls still make his talking skills break down?

"You wouldn't happen to know where a guy could find a toolbox around here?"

[carefulwishes]

"There's a woodshed out back. If there's nothing there you can probably ask Shay - he's tall, scruffy, black hair. He transported in the boat-castle-whatever thing," Eden replies. "I'm sure he'd transport you in an entire Home Depot, if you want."

[thexanwhosees]

"Only if you count a rusty hammer and a saw that's probably couldn't even cut a green leaf now as tools, nope. If he rustle up enough mojo for a whole Home Depot, I'd build him whatever the hell he wanted. Even a castle."

[littlestcooper]

Xander, be stared at.

The eyepatch is weird.

Lucy resists the urge to poke it, sensing vaguely that it might be considered impolite, and instead contents herself with picking pomegranate seeds gracefully out of a small bowl and eating them.

[thexanwhosees]

Xander glanced at her, the one eye curious.

"Uh hi?"

[littlestcooper]

Ah. Greetings. Lucy knows about those.

She lifts the hand previously occupied with seeds and gives him a small wave, smiling slightly.

[thexanwhosees]

He waved, "Hi, you talk, sign, got telepathy?"