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Song

A black rabbit lets out a small sigh as a stack of papers he was moving falls to the floor in front of the counter. At least we got a lamp in here now. It thinks, setting a partially charged firebulb on the counter for later.

As they pick up the papers, they turn their head to a door opening. He smiles upon seeing the other rabbit. "Oh, Harris! Hopefully this doesn't break while charging." He taps the partially charged firebulb on the counter.

Harris

Harris- in a habit of rushing in to drop things off after scrounging, volunteering to get something "real quick" or otherwise coming in to get something specific, forgetting said thing and having to loop back - almost doesn't register Song's presence. In fact, he notices the papers first, the pale color sticking out in the dim lighting.  He hops and dances around to avoid stepping on them. To his credit, he manages this quite dexterously. Harris' feets could certainly move faster than his brain at times. Back against the wall, the dusty rabbit blinks, and his processing manages to catch up.

"Ah- hello, Song!" He brightens. Just like that, he's helping pick up the papers as well. 

His eyes do skim some of the pages for any key words- dark as it was, he couldn't help but be curious of the contents. But only for a moment, as he smooths them out onto the counter.

"Hopefully not! And best of luck to you- er- Il-Tira bless you!" 


Song

Song smiles as he charges the firebulb. "Hopefully! Pretty haksi now..." Song sighs as he messes up a word. "Close." He sets a nearby parcel on the papers. "Should keep them from falling as easily.."

"How's your day been?" Song stretches, adjusting his rucksack so it rests against his back again. They fiddle with a purple clouded as they continue to charge the firebulb slowly.

Harris

Harris nods, shifting around to find some place to sit.  After a bit of waffling, he settles by the petalnut pile. Or what could be generously called a pile.  (It was two nuts)


"Oh hm, well the weather's been warm, so that's been a blessing," He settles in to watch Song work their magic. "I've been on the hunt for a lost item, but its been weeks now.. so.." He smiles sheepishly. "I don't think the critter who was looking for it ever found it either."