Someone's noticed Robbie, in particular his 19th century dress, sheaf of papers, and apparently scholarly pursuits.
It's amazing to Kendra Saunders that someone can walk in here as if it's normal. She's still new, see.
His clothing is arresting because it doesn't seem to be an affectation, like that of a certain Gentleman Ghost she knows. It's also arresting because Kendra well remembers the 19th century. After all, she lived through it.
After a bit, Robbie looks up, feeling eyes on him.
Robbie is still relatively new, but he adapts well to his environment. What was the use of flailing every time he wound up here? So long as that door remained behind and he knew he could leave when he wanted, there would be little reason to panic.
He smiles at Kendra, a sort of shy, nervous expression.
For someone so at ease in his own time and place, Robbie finds himself uncharacteristically skittish.
She smiles back, visible under the golden stylized hawk mask that covers the upper half of her face, and adds a small wave. Kendra's pretty good at sussing out when someone is nervous; after all, she's had three thousand years of lives to learn how to read body language
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As if walking in his own invisible purple spotlight. With a very purple cup of of coffee in his hand.
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Robbie is doing very good at the not panicking thing since his first week here.
However, the young man does stare.
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He hadn't seen this young man before. But there were always new ones around.
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"Hello. Forgive me for staring. I'm still getting used to all I see and you are not something I have seen before."
Which he still thinks sounds horridly rude, but it was honest.
And Robbie was honest.
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It's amazing to Kendra Saunders that someone can walk in here as if it's normal. She's still new, see.
His clothing is arresting because it doesn't seem to be an affectation, like that of a certain Gentleman Ghost she knows. It's also arresting because Kendra well remembers the 19th century. After all, she lived through it.
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Robbie is still relatively new, but he adapts well to his environment. What was the use of flailing every time he wound up here? So long as that door remained behind and he knew he could leave when he wanted, there would be little reason to panic.
He smiles at Kendra, a sort of shy, nervous expression.
For someone so at ease in his own time and place, Robbie finds himself uncharacteristically skittish.
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Robbie sets down his pen and wipes his fingers on a handkerchief.
"Good evening," he greets, accent very British.
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