set a war down ● weekly tasks

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Hazel eyes gleamed thoughtfully at the call.  Tasks -- given by another face than prior, but such made little difference to Gael.  The vulpine stretched out his limbs absently, ear flicking.  To be productive, work must be done.  A convenience rested in someone dishing the tasks out -- less time deciding and more time moving.  The faerie inclined his head towards Bai Shi, the apparent task-giver.

"I'll take one," the Irishman spoke, blinking.  He saw no sign of Aine, but certainly she may be up and about.  God bless the Pittian who managed to put his daughter to an actual, productive task.  Too ADD...

"ISN'T IT LOVELY?" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / pittian / lamby

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