He nodded a little, leaving the door to the hut open- more fresh air, however muggy, couldn't hurt- and gestured them toward the steps. They were a proper stair, almost- the house was raised up about five feet, in case of flooding, he'd assumed- and he sat on one side of them, resting his elbows on his knees once he'd placed the basket between them.
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Date: 2012-02-03 05:21 am (UTC)"You said you're on the council?"