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[hairington]

Who: steve and you
When: july-august
Where: nocwich, horizon, solvunn, etc.
What: steve is forcing himself back into some form of life/routine, at least he hopes so
Warnings: n/a

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[hairington]

[ really, Steve doesn't think too much about the question because truth be told, he assumes they both will (almost) always answer yes. it's hard to tell in nocwich what time it is, but Steve goes based on his stomach, and after a few hours of wandering the market, his stomach says food, and he knows percy won't turn him down. ]

Yeah, that looked intense. Glad you got it taken care of though. [ and in support, Steve just sort of pats the large bag that percy is carrying all on his own. no, he does not offer to help. instead, he just starts walking. ]

Yeah- once you're not feeding all the horses in Thorne, apparently. [ a laugh, and then Steve is pushing back some of his hair off his forehead. ] Don't they have servants or something that do that? For the king and queen?

[seaweedbrain]

[ Yeah, it's kinda weird that Steve isn't even offering to give him a hand with this awfully heavy, very bulky feed ........ nah. If Percy even seems remotely bothered by it, he certainly isn't showing it. Instead he cheerfully grins, readjusting the large bag over his shoulder and quickens his pace to walk alongside Steve. ]

Yeah, they've got regular stablehands and pooper-scoopers. [ He explains with a shrug. ] I made the mistake of bringing some of this stuff back to them once, just because they were really nice to me when I first got here, you know? And now it's like — I dunno, we started this whole friendship. I get them this specialty feed, they let me know all of the juicy details of their riders.

Or just like, regular horse gossip, which isn't actually as boring as you'd think.

[ He laughs too, because okay yeah this is a lot. ]

And back in Thorne we're kind of having a horse population crisis at the castle, so I figure I'd do my part in getting as many of the wild ones to join us.