"Nice to meet you," I say to the the guy who'd come out of nowhere. "I'd shake your hand but I don't have any right now," I chuckle a bit and turn to Arinola. "You must have had a plan when you got these horses. Who's riding what and with who?" I ask her bluntly.
((I am the Lorax, I speak for the trees! On behalf of the trees, PAGECLAIM!))
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