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The Stables, Saturday Afternoon
Everything was lovely today, walking with Spirit back to the stables, she couldn't help smiling and blushing at thoughts of Prom and earlier in the morning.
"You're in a rare mood, Adora," Spirit said, nudging her shoulder.
"I'm happy, Spirit. Things are going so well with Edward and everyone is safe for now." It was rare that she could say that and feel she wasn't about to jinx herself with a Horde attack.
"You do realize when you say things like that--"
"Yes, Spirit," she cut in with a laugh. "But I mean it. Nothing can ruin this happy day."
Poor Adora was still so new.
[Stables are open as ever, but mild SP is love]
"You're in a rare mood, Adora," Spirit said, nudging her shoulder.
"I'm happy, Spirit. Things are going so well with Edward and everyone is safe for now." It was rare that she could say that and feel she wasn't about to jinx herself with a Horde attack.
"You do realize when you say things like that--"
"Yes, Spirit," she cut in with a laugh. "But I mean it. Nothing can ruin this happy day."
Poor Adora was still so new.
[Stables are open as ever, but mild SP is love]

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"Hello there, can I help you?"
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Imagine that!
"I've been dreaming of a true love's kiss--" he sang boisterously.
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She looked sort of messy, hair straggly around her face where it was drying for a second time that day.
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Mom?
Blink. Blink.
He peered down at the wee child.
"Adora? Are you tending the peasants children?"
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What?
"Pardon me, Adora. I believe I heard you incorrectly." He laughed. "To whom do these children belong?"
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"And Hannibal's our dad," Madison added with a little smirk that really could only belong to a child of Hannibal. "So you can go now. She's okay with us."
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He stopped at the stables when he saw a familiar blonde head. He had yet to see the small children.
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"Uh. What?" Good job there, Hannibal.
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There we go.
"Daddy's just a little off balance today. Hi, punkin!"
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