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Willy had already played his set and a new band had taken the stage. Band. They were two women with guitars. They sang beautifully and Willy was in high spirits.
Hedge appeared at his shoulder and snuffled around a bit at his shoulder.
"Of course, my friend," he smiled and wandered outside with the small fae who pulled out a fat cigar to puff on and chew on out on the street. Willy stood with him, knowing Hedge was a nervous little fellow. He stood nearby, but only as guard.
He spotted Fin on the street and smiled. He raised a hand and said, "Well met," warmly.
The moment Fin came closer, the shaggy bassist ate the whole cigar, coal and all, and shuffled back inside inconspicuously.
Hedge appeared at his shoulder and snuffled around a bit at his shoulder.
"Of course, my friend," he smiled and wandered outside with the small fae who pulled out a fat cigar to puff on and chew on out on the street. Willy stood with him, knowing Hedge was a nervous little fellow. He stood nearby, but only as guard.
He spotted Fin on the street and smiled. He raised a hand and said, "Well met," warmly.
The moment Fin came closer, the shaggy bassist ate the whole cigar, coal and all, and shuffled back inside inconspicuously.
