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<p><em>&ldquo;The toast, then!&rdquo;</em> Dear composed itself, standing up straighter and holding its glass aloft. <em>&ldquo;To the complete and utter stupidity of anyone unlucky enough to get involved in politics, and the utter hubris of this launch nonsense.&rdquo;</em></p>
<p>Debarre laughed and raised his glass, &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll drink to that.&rdquo;</p>
<p><em>&ldquo;Then, by all means, let us drink,&rdquo;</em> the fox said, and did just that.</p>
<p>The dinner was, as always, delicious: a spicy peanut and bell-pepper soup and a few dishes of beef, vegetables, and lentils. Codrin suspected that it was more for Yared&rsquo;s sake than anyone else&rsquo;s, as he calmed down greatly after having eaten, complimenting the food several times. He even began joining in the conversation towards the end of the meal. </p>
<p>The dinner was, as always, delicious: a spicy peanut and bell-pepper soup and a few dishes of beef, vegetables, and lentils. Codrin suspected that it was more for Yared&rsquo;s sake than anyone else&rsquo;s, as he calmed down greatly after having eaten (and having had a few glasses of wine), complimenting the food several times. He even began joining in the conversation towards the end of the meal. </p>
<p>Once plates had been cleared and another bottle of wine opened, user11824 nudged Codrin&rsquo;s arm. &ldquo;How do you put up with such an insufferably boring life?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey grinned, &ldquo;Dear provides the entertainment, we just watch.&rdquo;</p>
<p>The fox preened.</p>
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<p>They all watched as Dear and Debarre drank to each other and those who were gone.</p>
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<p><em>If May&rsquo;s clade exists to shape the minds and emotions of people,</em> ey thought. <em>He&rsquo;s doing an admirable job.</em></p>
<p>&ldquo;We will sit and talk for a bit, though I must warn you that I get antsy very easily and will likely request that we walk after we finish our tea.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Alright,&rdquo; ey said. &ldquo;I usually write notes on the interviews, but I&rsquo;m sure I&rsquo;ll remember just fine.&rdquo;</p>
<p>The skunk gave him an unreadable expression, then nodded. &ldquo;Right, yes. That whole business. Where do you wish to start?&rdquo;</p>
<p>The skunk gave em an unreadable expression, then nodded. &ldquo;Right, yes. That whole business. Where do you wish to start?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Well, I&rsquo;ve got some fairly standard questions that I&rsquo;ve been asking everyone, then we can get to the more meaty stuff. If we have time afterwards, I&rsquo;d like to ask you more about this,&rdquo; ey said, gesturing around at the tent, out the still-open flap.</p>
<p>&ldquo;I will look forward to that, then. It sounds like you have a shit sandwich for me, anyhow.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ioan laughed. &ldquo;I&rsquo;d not heard that term until May used it. I like it&rdquo;</p>
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<p>Rather than answering, End Waking took Ioan by the elbow and guided em back to the trail. &ldquo;Let us get you back so that the berries are still fresh for May Then My Name.&rdquo;</p>
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