[What he's wearing isn't normal for horseback riding, but it will do in a pinch. Evelyn isn't about to make him turn around and put on a jacket he'll probably hate (not that she hasn't considered the option). Taking another look at him that appears to be less speculative and more of an appraisal, she promptly turns on her heel and sets to the interior of the barn with purpose.
The actual stables inside each have a sturdy, locking opening as their front, spacious interiors and animals that regularly change out with the Mansion's whims provided one isn't used more often than not. Unlatching the top half of a Dutch door, Evelyn fumbles in her pocket for a handful of small, white cubes, and holds them out into the dim light.
A dark brown snout emerges first, and the head of the rest of the beast follows. The mare snuffles at the contents of Evelyn's palm, and she casts a look over her shoulder at Dan.]
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[What he's wearing isn't normal for horseback riding, but it will do in a pinch. Evelyn isn't about to make him turn around and put on a jacket he'll probably hate (not that she hasn't considered the option). Taking another look at him that appears to be less speculative and more of an appraisal, she promptly turns on her heel and sets to the interior of the barn with purpose.
The actual stables inside each have a sturdy, locking opening as their front, spacious interiors and animals that regularly change out with the Mansion's whims provided one isn't used more often than not. Unlatching the top half of a Dutch door, Evelyn fumbles in her pocket for a handful of small, white cubes, and holds them out into the dim light.
A dark brown snout emerges first, and the head of the rest of the beast follows. The mare snuffles at the contents of Evelyn's palm, and she casts a look over her shoulder at Dan.]
This is a horse.