Editing Feed the bats

{{Exceptional|{{IL|The Season of Adorations}}}}
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|Icon = bats.png
|From Card/Storylet title = The Season of Adorations
|Description = The Contented Charlady's bag writhes with motion. She'll give you a handful, if you want to feed the bats.
|Unlocked with = {{Unlock|Penny|2 x}}
|Wiki Note = A hidden quality is rolled when playing this option, varying the result text. Rewards are the same for all possible outcomes and are listed at the very bottom of this page.
|Success title = High-pitched squeaks of enthusiasm
|Success description = […] A flurry of bats descends. You are in the centre of a multitude of wings – it is as if a hundred spinsters had taken to beating you with fans. The Charlady smiles beatifically at the tiny beasts. […]
"[…] Spotted a rat hauling back a carcass […]"
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{{Success
|Success title = High-pitched squeaks of enthusiasm
|Success description = […] "I see all sorts while I feed them. Just yesterday I saw two lords strolling along the Embankment. Hand in hand, they were. Matching ties, matching moustaches. How... sweet."
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{{Success
|Success title = High-pitched squeaks of enthusiasm
|Success description = […] "I see all sorts while I feed them. Every afternoon, a brother and sister hobble this way. They're ancient as anything – surprised they've not gone to the colonies. But they've never missed meeting up as long as I've been coming here."
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{{Success
|Success title = High-pitched squeaks of enthusiasm
|Success description = […] "[…] Just the other day, over there, a matron hauled her little dog back from the wheels of a hansom. She was shaking with anger. The poor pet didn't understand that she couldn't express how scared she was to nearly lose him."
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{{Success
|Success title = High-pitched squeaks of enthusiasm
|Success description = […] "I see all sorts while I feed them. A pure black carriage with the royal insignia rattled past after breakfast. What's that like, you think, to mourn someone for so many years? What must it have been like while she still had him?"
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{{Success
|Success title = High-pitched squeaks of enthusiasm
|Success description = […] "[…] Saw a Lord with his little son on his shoulders, just walking by the river. That doesn't happen often, you know. Most leave the work of child-raising to the women. But he looked so happy, pointing at the boats. Both of them, I mean."
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{{Success
|Success title = High-pitched squeaks of enthusiasm
|Success description = […] "I see all sorts while I feed them. Do you know, cats can love? Like us, I mean? Saw a couple of tabbies perched in a gutter, their tails entwined. And they weren't of the same litter, if you know what I mean?"
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{{Success
|Success title = High-pitched squeaks of enthusiasm
|Success description = […] "[…] Saw three young lads being chased by the Young Stags. They escaped over a roof, almost fell sliding down a drain and bonded over a bottle of port – just down the alley over there. That's the kind of bond that lasts for life, maybe."
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{{Success
|Success title = High-pitched squeaks of enthusiasm
|Success description = […] "I see all sorts while I feed them. There are two wives, they come down here for a promenade every morning. When they pass, they swap letters and sweetmeats – they part glowing with pleasure. Their husbands have no idea."
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{{Success
|Success title = High-pitched squeaks of enthusiasm
|Success description = […] "I see all sorts while I feed them. Some urchins were playing hopscotch, just along there." She gestures down the pathway. "One of a pair of twins fell and grazed her knee. The other cried in sympathy. Or, I suppose, for attention."
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*{{Item Loss|Penny|2 x}}
*{{Gain|Romantic Notion|5 x}}