[ Brig chuckles and looks for some table napkins at the bar. He folds them into a nice little pile which he thinks a fox may like, from what he's come across in the wild before and carefully lifts her up and onto it ]
Rest. You've had a lot. [ He smiles. Hoping she'll like the little makeshift bed. ]
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Rest. You've had a lot. [ He smiles. Hoping she'll like the little makeshift bed. ]