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[royal_guarantor]

Roshaun comes downstairs, book in hand, and heads outside to enjoy the summer evening. He doesn't plan on having too many more of them in this place, after all.

Interrupt at will.

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[_computer_wiz_]

She's outside, her eyes closed and her hand on Spot's case.

[royal_guarantor]

He walks across the grass on soft feet and sits beside her. He doesn't speak, doesn't want to break her concentration... but then, she doesn't need to hear his voice to know he's there.

[_computer_wiz_]

She smirks.

"I'm not that easy to disturb."

[royal_guarantor]

"Glad to hear it", he says, amusement in his voice. "But you looked busy."

[_computer_wiz_]

"And?"

She opens her eyes and pats the ground next to her.

Yes, he's next to her but she wants him closer.

[royal_guarantor]

Closer he can do. He shifts over, reaching for her hand without thinking about it.

"Nothing, I suppose. What were you working on?"

[_computer_wiz_]

"Same thing as before."

She points up.

"I'm trying to figure out if through this sky would be a better idea."

[royal_guarantor]

"Can Spot tell anything about what's on the other side?"