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"Oh," says Bina. "Right." She looks down at Piotyr who is still standing on the edge of the concrete step before the mud.

"Uh, do you want to go back in the ba -"



"Okay…" says Bina. "Don't like the bag."

Piotyr barks, then starts walking.

"All right, well, if you get cold, tell me and I'll pick you up."


Notes

Dave_Harmon:
And… at long last (12 days), I have broken the "Next" Button! I've been leaving comments as a first-timer along the way, and have reached the PTP… barely in time for what's probably the wrap up.


Hi Dave! Welcome to the PTP! I'm really glad you caught up!

We are getting to the wrap up. It's coming. I have no idea how I'm going to be able to handle this thing actually ending.

At all.

I have no idea what it's going to do to me but I am very eager to find out. : )