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[the_cupbearer]

He comes in from outside; Ganymede transitions from California to Milliways without particularly noticing, though when the colder air hits his face he smiles and unrolls the sleeves of his sweater, urging the horse he's sitting astride of to canter faster, turning away from the stables.

He might as well ride a bit before he comes inside to have something warm to drink.

[catch him inside or out!]