[ he's dressed in layers, himself, long sleeves and coat and sturdy boots against the cold. there's something nostalgic about this kind of weather; the montana of his earth still gets bitter winters, and he spent plenty of time doing last minute work on the farm before the snow'd set in.
he smiles in response to her enthusiasm, gestures in offer towards a nearby bench. they can sit, or they can walk, while he fills her in. ]
Hey. I'll try not to take up too much of your time.
[ not much of a break, really, him offering dire warnings. hopefully she can still get in a minute of doing something relaxing before going back to work. ]
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he smiles in response to her enthusiasm, gestures in offer towards a nearby bench. they can sit, or they can walk, while he fills her in. ]
Hey. I'll try not to take up too much of your time.
[ not much of a break, really, him offering dire warnings. hopefully she can still get in a minute of doing something relaxing before going back to work. ]