Delilah had chosen to hang around camp and ... pound grain, apparently. Which wasn't awful work; she'd done worse. She could only imagine how itchy she would've gotten if she'd gone to actually pick it, so she was satisfied with her choice. She'd been chatting with Analiese, too, and that in itself had been pleasant. She squinted up at Coop as she arrived and smiled. "Take a rest, honey," she said, and motioned to the water bowl the other two girls had near them.
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