For all that's true, for all you do

[shuttermouse]

[ A note goes up on the fridge shortly after Chie signs the chicken petition on Monday: ]



[ Come 6 pm, she has prepared some coffee and tea so people can have something to drink while watching the shenanigans that will happen, as well as hot sauce as penalty for refusing a dare. So come here and have fun, y'all. ]

Comments

[blazeit]

I dunno, to show off the fact that they have the extra cash to spend on shit they don't even actually need to us mere plebians? Or maybe some people just really like horses.

[openterrain]

[ Alright, that makes sense. ] Right. Like the nobility that have fancy jeweled chess sets.

But are horses that expensive where you come from?

[blazeit]

Pretty sure it's more expensive to keep a horse than a cheap-ish car? Especially in the city, there just isn't space for 'em, like what would they even eat. You'd have to fucking import hay or something.

[openterrain]

Grass will grow anywhere with dirt. Is all of your land paved or something? [ Even Trost had little gardens and stuff. ]

[blazeit]

In the cities, yeah. I guess some people have gardens and yards and stuff, but not everybody... mostly if you're rich enough to have stuff you don't actually need.

[openterrain]

[ That sounds almost wasteful, though Jean assumes there must be some reason for it. Maybe cars are fragile. ] So I'm guessing that cars don't need horses to work.