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Yes, Tress might have been up late charting stars, but that doesn't mean that she can't get up at dawn to start doing other work on the continued Operation Get Us Out of Here.

So it's barely light outside when she tucks herself into an out of the way workroom that she's decided to repurpose as a sprouter's workshop. She doesn't have much in the way of spores, just what she arrived with, but that was no reason not to use some. What was the point of hoarding a potential resource? Sitting on something that might be able to help? Not a great idea.

So she currently sits at a table with some supplies laid out carefully before her, carefully taking water from a bowl in front of her with an eyedropper to some pink-red spores and shaping the crystals that spring up from them with a small iron shield-shaped plate and a steel trowel. She's working slowly and incrementally, but several finished spheres sit on the table away from her active work.

On the floor to the side of the table are several full drinking water bottles that she found and commandeered, knowing they'd come in handy if she decides to move on to her next idea.

For now, though, pink crystal spheres.

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Date: 2023-10-01 01:35 am (UTC)
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"Christ, imagine having dishes washed for you."

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Date: 2023-10-01 01:40 am (UTC)
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"Wonderful, thank you." He glances around the stableyard and decides there's no harm in letting Fenyes stay out and graze for a while, and turns her loose before following Tress to the mansion.

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Date: 2023-10-01 01:49 am (UTC)
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"Simple. Splendid. Order me about."

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Date: 2023-10-01 01:52 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sagramore
Learning how the stove actually works is enlightening and very satisfying, especially considering how much more efficient it is than a campfire and how much less scorched things become. Like Tress herself, Sagramore is a quick study (at least when he actually bothers to apply himself) and he catches on pretty quickly. His biggest problem is just that he's impatient.

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Date: 2023-10-01 01:58 am (UTC)
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Sagramore pretends to roll his eyes, but he stops poking the egg at least. "It should hurry itself nevertheless."

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Date: 2023-10-01 02:34 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sagramore
"Are you sure? This egg has been supine for a very long time."

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Date: 2023-10-01 02:46 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sagramore
He carefully plates it up, tipping the egg out of the pan and onto the toast. "And now I'm a cook!"

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Date: 2023-10-01 02:54 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sagramore
"Oh, yes, thank you--" turning to do that. "Thank you, lady. It's not often a squire has an apprentice of his own."

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Date: 2023-10-01 04:50 pm (UTC)
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"I think you're right."

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Date: 2023-10-01 07:49 pm (UTC)
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"With you as my guide? I have no doubt."

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