Oscar scribbles intently on his clipboard, noting down each suggestion with thoughful consideration, before checking off a number of boxes. He looks back up, weary but clearly relieved and content. "Your help is greatly appreciated, we'll have to take another look at how we'll handle the rest of the debris but the place is looking better already." It has been a very long day, week, month...s, and perhaps his work is never finished. Sadly he declines the offer for a refreshment as he walks off yet again with a polite nod; he needs two hands to write after all.

He taps his board with the tip of his quill. Some extra greenery would definitely lighten the place up after everything, and, well, the woods certainly need a bit of fixing up itself.

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