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Grifen blinked in confusion; the long-haired man had a very formal way of speaking and it took her a minute to understand his plan.

: "Um. Yeah, okay. I ain't exactly good at this sorta thing, but I'll do my best!"

: "Easy there, mister. No need to get your pants in a twist. You just remember our deal, okay? I keep your wagon safe, you give me medicine for Bree."

She patted one of the horses, which walked alongside the wagon somewhat listlessly, and then tested the draw of her bow. As she did so, her left arm twinged painfully. One of those days, then.

Now I just need a plausible reason for Grifen to be so far away from home with a bunch of strangers.

This is fucking ridiculous.

I have scaled this load multiple times. Each time, it comes up overweight. Each time, I have to travel 15 miles back the way I came to get it re-loaded (as the driver of an overloaded truck faces heavy fines if caught). Each time, I then drive back to the scale to try again, hoping that the warehouse people got it right this time. This time, the scale is being worked on and the next scale is two hours away.

Oh, and I'm not getting paid for any of this. Fuck.

Gregor fought down the urge to glare at Edwin for interrupting. Instead he gave Charlotte a quick kiss before regretfully getting back to business.

: "There you are, Edwin. I lost track of you during that mess...anyway, no trouble right now. We found a coded message that gave me some trouble, but it looks like Mia took care of it. Now we just need to figure out what to do next."

This is probably the most year-jerking thing ever. Even the cow story was depressing.

EDIT: Oh god, the story right after that. I think I have to stop reading for now ;___;