a place to rest .α£ why so .α£
[ a slight head tilt to accompany his question . ]
πππ ββ β π£ππ π₯ππππππ. β
[Clover looks over to the other, smiling warmly.]
Oh! Howdy! I suppose soβ¦ Iβm jusβ lookinβ fer a place tβrest for thβnight.
πΎπππππ!
( + )
he steps away from the work bench he was at to speak to clover . ]
... excuse me . are you lost, child .α£
