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[seaboard]

[ Well she's mildly less insane right now babbling about half mad things, so there is a first good step.

But she's got rather more pressing concerns. ]

If you need food, please let me know. I have extra stores if the initial supplies were not enough. If you are new, please, I am Gilia - and I have been making sure that no one starves overwinter. I plead you to speak with me at your earliest moment so I can ensure you have not been lacking.

[ CAUSE GUESS WHAT, SHE WAS RIGHT, WINTER SUCKS AND NOW YOU KNOW. ]

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[seaboard]

[ There is a little sigh. ]

Yes, I am afraid. The farmhouse where Master Geralt and myself reside is not in the best of states, nor is the barn where we keep the animals, and we do our best. But it is quite difficult at the best of times. He already does much, so I feel remiss in asking more from him.

[obeir]

Assuming he doesn't mind, [ because K would rather not have to navigate any bruised egos here— ] and if you're comfortable with it, I can assist you both with these additional repairs. I'm familiar with this kind of work. And it'd give me something to do.

[ Other than being the weird robo-hermit who's been keeping to himself since the disappearance of his partner. He should start making himself useful, he figures. ]

[seaboard]

He would not, he would be quite glad to not have me chasing after him for this or that, I would wager.

[ Something to do, that she can certainly understand. Her life was always busy, and it still was here, but not the same way, or as much. ]

But only if the snow is not too bad, you need not drag yourself out into the cold for no reason.