He walked to the opposite side of the horse and ran his hand over its glossy neck. Nothing there, no mind at work, and yet here it stood. He found himself wishing for digital sugar cubes.
"It would give anyone pause. Or should, anyway." He turned a pleasant, open expression Regina's way.
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He walked to the opposite side of the horse and ran his hand over its glossy neck. Nothing there, no mind at work, and yet here it stood. He found himself wishing for digital sugar cubes.
"It would give anyone pause. Or should, anyway." He turned a pleasant, open expression Regina's way.
"Are you just setting out or just back?"