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Barma is still sleepwalking, really, but he knows enough about chains to set out strips of raw steak on a plate next to the one he puts his toast on, the morning he's finally convinced to go to the kitchen for tea.
He puts the snack down in front of Owl, before taking a seat at the table with a short sigh.
He puts the snack down in front of Owl, before taking a seat at the table with a short sigh.