Date: 2024-10-09 05:49 pm (UTC)
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Shu looks at Link quizzically.

He Sheng looks at Link plaintively.

"..."


They both stare at Link for the duration of a few moments as a chill, awkward breeze carrying a single wilted leaf spirals by.

"................I suppose He Sheng will have to go back to the pasture."

The ox sniffs audibly.
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