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[70ftandcounting]

[Rapunzel's voice comes across the journals, fairly cheerful but just as last time, there's hints of maturity and somberness mixed in.]

Tammy, I've got everything ready that I need to paint your room. Is there a good time that you'd like me to come?

[A pause.]

I extend the offer to anyone else, as well. I'm...pretty good at painting, so if anyone would like their room brightened up a bit, please -- let me know. I'd be more than happy to help. Just let me know what you'd like, and I will do the best I can to make sure that it's what you want.

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[needsnobottle]

Mostly stuff that wouldn't go bad, as well as some apples and oranges since they'll keep a little longer.

[Tammy pulls out a rough bowl--she hadn't managed a great carving but it held her snacks, anyway, lined with a bit of linen that might have been a shirt or just material she'd grabbed from the clothier. She sifts through, and there's some nuts and and crackers as well.]

Not a ton, or much variety, sorry. I wasn't sure about hoarding anything like jam in here.

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[70ftandcounting]

Oh...that's a good idea. [Fruit spoiling is unpleasant. She does know at that much. It has happened before when she wasn't paying attention.]

It's all right. Thank you for bringing something, period. It...that was kind of you.

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[needsnobottle]

Oh, well, you know... [Tammy shrugs a bit here but smiles, putting the offerings down on the bed with a motion to indicate that Rapunzel should help herself.]

I like doing nice things for you.