The Sinking Feeling You Get When You Eat Magic Food

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Welcome meatship crewmembers to the instrument of pure silly.

It had been a long period of waiting, but a prank was about to be issued after these dire dark times. As such, tables were set up around the WITCH Bus and other locations, unmanned stands where Lemonade and Brownies were available with the compliments of your friendly companions.

Do you dare risk chocolately goodness or sour-sweetness to discover it's dark delicious secrets?

(ooc: tag around, bug others and feel free to continue to madness. IC duration is about a day. Unless you deliberately take more with you. As a reminder, Lemonade brings you up ages to a good looking adultish level. Brownies turn you into kids. GO NUTS. Refer to the ooc post for details and ask questions there.)

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[bonnypiperlad]

Jamie shakes his head, feeling there's no need to apologize in this instance. "Och, not your fault. I got too far ahead of ye. I've not been able to ride for the joy of it in a long time."

He looks up at his friend on the horse. Billy seems more at ease in the saddle, but he's got that look on his face that means he's been thinking. And, if he knows his friend, worrying. Jamie could call him on it, or he could go for trying to distract him other ways. Hmm...did Renne teach Billy how to cool down the horse as well as ride it?

"Look, if you're done, we should probably start getting Fiona cooled down. Unless ye would like to ride a wee bit longer?"

[morphitudinous]

"Don't worry, I've spent more time lagging behind in sport than anything else. If you ever get the chance, ask my friends---they'd tell you." It's too true, especially at the more intense sports.

Cool down? He knew the general idea, but definitely not the procedure. "Of course," Billy answers too easily, climbing down more gracefully than he'd gone up and giving a pat. "Er...how do I do that?"

[bonnypiperlad]

"Aye, maybe someday I'll be able to." Although - he rather suspects that if Billy's friends wake up, they'll wind up having a lot more on their mind than discussing Billy's perceived lack of athletic abilities. Because, honestly? Jamie thinks Billy's doing just fine, even if he's not too familiar with horses.

He obligingly thinks up a rope halter for Fiona. "Walk her a wee bit first, and then we'll go from there."