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[giftedthom]

*Thom sits on a table, careless, as if he's not paying attention to anyone in the bar.

(False.)*

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[balletrat]

*After a while, Meg wanders over.

Mostly because she's not doing anything in particular, and because it's been a while; and while a certain bet with Alanna may be in the back of her mind, it's not in the forefront exactly.*

Salut, Thom.

[giftedthom]

Oh, are we on speaking terms?

[balletrat]

. . . . not being on speaking terms, *Meg says, loftily,* seems kind of silly and immature.

*He was happy enough to see her at his birthday party!*

[giftedthom]

Fair enough. How are you?