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((Yeah xD)) ~Time Skip~ Niamh yawned, she had just gotten up. She used her fingers to try untangle her hair, frowning as her fingers got stuck in the knots.
Snow stepped out of the car, squinting as the sun shone brightly in his eyes, glaring off the car. He trotted up to the house, and knocked on the door, waiting patiently for a reply.
(OLWB)
~Barty
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Niamh lazily walked to the door, unlatching it and then pulling it open. “Oh, Snowfoot.” She scratched her head, having completely forgotten it was the day of the rent collection.
“Oh wait, just a minute.” Niamh murmured, she turned around, entered the kitchen and got the rent. The girl re-appeared at the door, holding the money out to the man.
Snowfoot pierced the little sack from her hand and stuffed it into his trouser pockets. "Thanks," he smiled, shrugging his shoulders in the cold, "Have you asked your father then...? About ELizabeth's wedding?"
~Barty
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