[Hendrik doesn't know what to think about the panic that enters Jasper's eyes at his question, and he's not given much of a chance to chase any one thought beyond "A loaf of bread?" before Jasper is walking right past him and towards the side entryway to the castle.]
Jasper!
[He almost knocks over the sack he'd brought with him in his hurry to give chase, reaching out to grab his friend's shoulder.]
That was a very poor lie. Pray tell, what is going on?
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Jasper!
[He almost knocks over the sack he'd brought with him in his hurry to give chase, reaching out to grab his friend's shoulder.]
That was a very poor lie. Pray tell, what is going on?