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[road_to_calvary]

 
There is a lot of activity at the stables today. Valjean managed to track Javert down yesterday (despite concerted efforts by the latter to avoid him), and persuaded him to donate his stockpile of spare bricks to the repair effort. They have to be brought over from the church building site, so Javert is rolling piles over in a wheelbarrow while Valjean knocks the fire-damaged wooden planks out of the back of the stables. There are some large bags of supplies ready to be mixed into mortar, and Valjean is hoping to get the two worst damaged stalls fixed by nightfall.

At least one of the two will welcome help!


[OOC: I've just had an hour of my life cruelly stolen, so I'm going to crash pretty soon. Feel free to threadhop if desired, and I'll be around all day tomorrow to continue. Thanks to all who've tagged! <3]

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[is_the_motion]

Bonnie starts to set up on a nearby table, moving the pieces of wood one at a time. You don't need to do a lot of heavy lifting to build a door.

"Are you keepin' well?" she asks Valjean. "Did you get yer pie from me from the bar?"

[road_to_calvary]

'I am very well, thank you.'

He looks much better than he has done in recent months. Still thinner and more aged, but definitely happier. That takes years off him all on its own.

But-

'Pie? I have not, forgive me. I have not used the bar in a long time. My daughter has been seeing to food.'

She has been fussing over him, and he has been happy to let her.

[is_the_motion]

"Oh, well maybe Bar refrigerated it." Bonnie says.