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Ryker chuckled a little, rolling his eyes at her last comment. He flipped the eggs onto the pan, took the toast and put it on, and in a matter of seconds her plate was completed. "Butter and jelly or jam whatever you call it is on the table, and here's your plate." He said. Handing Her the plate before preparing his own.
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She grinned and took small bites of the food before taking a giant bite. "Chubby bunny" she managed with a giggle as she almost choked. She laughed and coughed until she had swallowed and drank some water.
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Ryker arched one eyebrow before deciding he wasn't going to ask, slowly turning back to the eggs. He washed the pan and then ate his breakfast, standing near the counter. "Um, don't choke." Ryker instructed slowly, washing his plate.
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"Do you not know what chubby bunny is!?!?" She looked super surprised. "You keep shoving marshmallows in your mouth and saying chubby bunny to see how many you can fit in until you can't talk anymore. It's so funny!" She was laughing so hard that she almost fell out of the chair. Her eyes were watering as she sat back up with a coughing laugh. She sighed and sank deep into the seat
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Ryker shook his head slowly. "As I said, I never interacted with any other kids, mainly spending time outside. I had no knowledge of this." He snorted a little at her laughter and enthusiastic explaining, smiling. "I'm sure it is funny, but don't die. I just patched up that wound of yours." He rolled his eyes, actually hoping she didn't cough her way onto the floor. Ryker disppeared into his room for a minute, shutting the door, and grabbing the top clothes out of his dresser. Predictibally, old blue jeans and a flannel shirt. After pulling them on and buckling his belt he went out again. "I'm going to the barn, want to join me?"
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She practically jumped from her seat "yessss!!!" She ran outside, still wearing the shirt and pants from the day before. She was so clumsy as she fumbled around in the tack room, trying to find the light. She always had an extra pair of clothes in case she slept in with Fly. She couldn't find the light and stumbled over a saddle laying on the ground. "Ouch!" She yelled with a giggle before finding her footing and reaching for the light in the dark room.
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Ryker just watched Abby run away, rubbing his forehead with a hand. He needed that energy. Wow. He walked out, closing the door gently and going up the hill- his limp wasn't as bad as the day before, but after getting shoved in the ribs, it hurt to breath. Since he didn't see Abby in the barn but loud noises were coming from the tackroom, he assumed she was in there. Ryker grabbed a brush and went into Serpant's stall, starting to groom the stallion and listening for shrieks from Abby.
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She finally found the light and turned it on to find that she had completely wrecked the tack room AND ripped her shirt in the back. She stared at it "oh no... I'm so DEAD!!!" She frantically tried to put stuff back, picking saddles and bridles up and placing them back on their respected hooks. She finally found her shirt but not after she got the tear hung on a saddle horn and ripped off more. There was a gaping hole in the back of her shirt now. She turned toward a small mirror in the corner and her jaw dropped. "Geez! Ryker! Can you help me!?" She tried to peice it together but it was no use
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Ryker heard rather concerning thumps, bangs, and crashes coming from the tackroom. he hesitated a momet before deciding Abby was definitely old enough to deal with it on her own. He finished brushing Serpant before hearing a cry from the tackroom. +Guess I was wrong+ he thought with a snort, walking in, his eyes widening in surprise as he looked around. "uhhh... how'd you do all this? What happened to your shirt?" he paused, looking at the extra shirt hanging on the saddle horn. "nevermind. What do you want me to do." Ryker asked, trying not to laugh at her appearance as he picked stuff up.
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"I am a clumsy person if you can't already tell. Me and dark rooms don't mix." She tried to look at her back with the mirror and see where the pieces went so she could get Jessica to sew it later. "I guess I should probably change my shirt real quick shouldn't I?" Abby shoed Ryker out of the room for like five second as she peeled off her ripped shirt and threw on a large oversized button up that she had secretly stolen from Rykers cabin. (Lol I don't know). She pulled the door open after she had tucked it in. It was still a bit big but she made it work. "Tada!" She picked up a few extra bridles that were on the floor and placed them back on their hooks, keeping Suns in her hand
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