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Dec 1 2017, 05:15 PM
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It was all worth it, if it meant she got to continue to be in the lives of her daughter and husband. Amanda knew that her and Hank had a bit to work through, but, being able to be within visual distance of them, and, even be around them was a good enough start for her.
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Amanda knew that she had the later shift tonight, which she was ok with. She at least knew how to deal with them, since Camelot had seen her working in the Tavern a lot at night. It was when people came out the most. And were more bitter when you cut them off too.
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She was cleaning some of the glasses behind the bar, when she heard the door open, and, saw a girl with blonde hair entering the bar. She seemed nice enough, but, after Arthur she knew never to judge a book by it's cover.
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Amanda leant against the bar, just watching them for a moment, knowing that she would mind her business until they ordered something. As long as they weren't doing anything wrong of course.
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Dec 1 2017, 03:37 PM
Amanda didn't know how long she had been down here, but, her work in the stables had definitely been worth the time down here. She had decided to take some of the horses for a ride, a chance to get away for a little bit.

Besides the horses and all that reminded her of not only her daughter, but, the family that she couldn't save. She had spent all of her bonding time with her mother by riding horses, and, she had even taught her brother how to ride. Since their step-father was in their lives by then, and, she wanted to give him a chance to escape on his own too.

Horses are faster then feet anyway.

Amanda had saddled up the horse, and, climbed on, before beginning to just ride it out of the stables and along the roads of this place. She decided to head to the Forest. There was more room that way and the horse could get exercised alot more. They could both get the needed space they required for now.

For some reason Amanda was always to clear her head while riding, it was the freedom and the fact that she was focusing on making sure the horse was ok and doing what she needed it too.

But, this particular day, Amanda found her thoughts flashing back to the last time she was in Camelot. Arthur and his men while she was on a ride. That thought caused her to lose control of the horse, and, she found herself being knocked off, falling to the ground on her butt.

Oct 5 2017, 06:20 AM
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<div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; line-height: 110%;">Amanda didn't know what exactly had happened, but, this place was definitely not Camelot, and, it certainly wasn't anything like she had seen before. It seemed that there were alot of people down here, but, they all seemed to be out of place here. Something that she wasn't sure she was completely not herself.<br>
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She was still wearing the clothes that she had been wearing when that King Arthur had killed her, and, something told her the clothes from Camelot, wouldn't exactly be as common in a place like this, but, she didn't have anything else.<br>
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At least that had been how she had been when she had first arrived here. It had been a while, how long exactly she wasn't sure. But, the place had changed in looks, but, heck she didn't mind, it was more cozy in this kind of setting, as opposed to the old look.<br>
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Amanda had managed to get a job here at the stables, allowing herself to be surrounded by the one thing she loved, and, the thing that connected not only her and her daughter, but, also her and her mother.<br>
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She had managed to make at least one new friend down here. Someone who had said their name was Graham, and, he seemed like a nice guy, even if he did seem to be as lost as the rest of them. Heck, the man had even given her his jacket. Amanda felt bad for him though. Stuck in a place where he obviously didn't belong.<Br>
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Amanda found herself so lost in thought that she didn't notice anyone else coming in, and, she just continued to brush the horses as her thoughts escaped her for a moment.
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Amanda still didn't know much about this town, and, she was still getting used to being alive in the first place, but, one thing that was familiar was the stables. Horses had been the one constant in her life when she was back in Camelot, after being kicked out by her jackass step-father. It had been something that she had bonded with, with her real father until he died, leaving her mother to raise her and her brother.
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When she had escaped, Amanda had taken her childhood horse, and, rode as fast as she could to get away from her step-father who had kicked her out. But, she had felt bad about leaving her mother and brother behind. A part of her had vowed to go back for them when she had enough money, and, was old enough to be able to do just that.
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After Amanda had met Hank, and, had Violet, she had shared that love of horses with her daughter, hoping that she would build a bond with these horses like she had done all those years ago. Amanda had even bought her a horse, allowing them to ride together. When she had been killed by King Arthur, Amanda had just hoped that Violet had kept visiting the horses.
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She had stopped by the stables, and, had decided to go for a ride, and, she took the horse towards the Forest, wanting it to run around, and, just see more of this town, and, she knew it would definitely be faster going by horse then on foot.
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As she continued to ride the horse, Amanda just enjoyed the breeze for a bit, not caring if other people were out here or not. She just liked being able to be on a horse again. Well, a horse that was living anyway.
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May 6 2017, 01:02 AM
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Right now Amanda was dealing some soldiers who were trying to see who could surf on the counter-top longer. Neither of them had lasted long, because she pushed them both off of it. “When you are the ones cleaning it you can ride it all you want.” Amanda heard the groans from them, and, made an annoyed/mocking face. “Yeah, yeah you complain. You leave.” Amanda wiped off the counter, and, smiled softly as they sat down in a huff. “That's what I thought.”
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She was just clearing up another table in the tavern when she saw a group of knights making their way in. “Oh great. Another group that look like they'll be trouble.” Amanda rolled her eyes before grabbing a tray and walking up to the group.
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Amanda found herself having to duck as one of the men swung a sword that he didn't seem to know how to use. “Watch where you're swinging that thing. You can take someone's head off with that thing if you're not careful.” Amanda then ducked again, before looking at the rest of them. “What can I get you guys?”
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