[Meanwhile, Kas waits nervously, scratching the back of his leg with his other foot and looking like he's up to something. He's not that inconspicuous as he tries to be.
The teen beams when Gorse appears again, and then his hands are full of warm, buttery bread and he's in the Maker's bosom.]
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The teen beams when Gorse appears again, and then his hands are full of warm, buttery bread and he's in the Maker's bosom.]
You're the best!
[He's just gonna shove that in his mouth, now.]