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too-early-and-too-late

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"You okay?"

too-early-and-too-late

"I suppose I too was not consulted on being brought into existence but I can't say I resent the people involved. Maybe it helps that they like me and wanted me?"

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too-early-and-too-late

"We need to make a run for bicorn horns, or possibly bicorns, soon."

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"Are they photogenic? I bet zoos would love 'em."

too-early-and-too-late

"Would they let us harvest the horns, though?"

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"You could make that a condition of letting the zoos have them."

too-early-and-too-late

"I don't want to especially draw attention to Hazel's reliance on non-conjurable animal products, though."

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"How are you planning to handle the dragons?"

too-early-and-too-late

"I was not planning to mention dragon heartstrings are a wand ingredient, but this batch isn't destined for potions supplies."

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"They're just the ancestors of potions supplies?"

too-early-and-too-late

"It just seemed like a good idea to have breeding populations outside Hazel and actually accessible."

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Nod.

too-early-and-too-late

He stands up. "I should get some sleep."

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"Sleep well. Love you."

too-early-and-too-late

"Love you."

Minor Finis Way

Minor watches him leave, frowning.

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"You okay, Minor?"

"Might take more summons. See you around."

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"Have fun."

"Thanks."

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Cam goes away from the dragons. Has a picnic.

Isn't bothered. Elves come outside to sing occasionally.

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