[Sometime on August third, Rastus will find that someone has placed a small basket filled with freshly baked bread directly inside the door of his tiny stick hut. Whole grain, filled with seeds that Noctis actually went out and foraged for himself. He also had help baking it - you can tell by the fact that it's actually soft and delicious and not a indistinguishable lump of charcoal.
There's a short little note, written in surprisingly neat script:
Thanks for getting the coffee. You did great. I hope you like bread. If you ever want more just let me know.
[About a month later, Noctis will receive his own gift in return. Handknitted scarves, three of them in various earth tones, will be waiting on his doorstep with a note.]
I like bread. Thank you. The wind will be cold soon.
[It's to-the-point and it's not signed, but there's a red feather tucked into the package.]
Another Gift
There's a short little note, written in surprisingly neat script:
Thanks for getting the coffee. You did great. I hope you like bread. If you ever want more just let me know.
- Noctis]
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I like bread. Thank you. The wind will be cold soon.
[It's to-the-point and it's not signed, but there's a red feather tucked into the package.]