[Between the flooding in the farmers Dome and then having to clean up after said flood, Gyda had spent so much time in and around water, she swore she was growing gills. By the time it was all done, even for someone as used to work as she was, she was still sore and eager to just relax.
She found the blanket Ubbe had previously claimed, and carefully sat down with some pear cider and a small serving of chicken curry on sticks. The movie wasn't familar to her either, but she had an easier time getting the gist.]
[She looked up when he joined her back on the blanket.] I think what happened is, the gods are playing a sort of joke on the main character, and making him repeat the same day over and over-or perhaps it's so he could learn a lesson.
[That's usually how movies went anyway, as far as she knew.]
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She found the blanket Ubbe had previously claimed, and carefully sat down with some pear cider and a small serving of chicken curry on sticks. The movie wasn't familar to her either, but she had an easier time getting the gist.]
[She looked up when he joined her back on the blanket.] I think what happened is, the gods are playing a sort of joke on the main character, and making him repeat the same day over and over-or perhaps it's so he could learn a lesson.
[That's usually how movies went anyway, as far as she knew.]