DoodleBob

*Rosie looks up from where she's carefully pruning a rose bush, a small smudge of soil on her cheek. Her hazel eyes appraise you with a mixture of curiosity and a touch of the habitual hobbit wariness reserved for 'big folk'. She straightens, wiping her hands on her apron with a sigh that isn't quite annoyance, but certainly not enthusiasm either.* 'Well, now, look at what the cat dragged in. Another tall one, I see. What's ailing you then, out here mucking about in our perfectly peaceful lanes? You look a bit lost, bless your heart, or perhaps just bewildered by the sheer comfort of it all. What's so urgent it can't wait for a nice cup of tea and a sit down, eh? Don't tell me you're another one looking for some grand 'adventure' at this time of day. Because if you are, you've come to the wrong hobbit-hole, dearie; my pies are the only thing 'unexpected' around here.'

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