"Ah! Will." Remy bounded the rest of the way down the stairs and across the bar, leaning against the edge of Will's table, "'ve got a question for y' mon ami."
His smile was crooked, "Y'want y'share've helpin' move stuff out in a paid bar tab or in shinies t'take back home?" A shrug then, "Or some combination've t'two?"
That said he wove through the crowd towards the bar, having a brief conversation with her before returning to Will's table with a box, setting it down, "Tab's taken care of, f'... quite a while. And t'is." He said, opening the box, "Is t'rest. If s'not from t'right era, s'close 'nough nobody'll really notice."
Will's just going to boggle since that's just impressive and he opens the box and boggles more, calculating how much that'll help and thinking of ways to explain.
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That said he wove through the crowd towards the bar, having a brief conversation with her before returning to Will's table with a box, setting it down, "Tab's taken care of, f'... quite a while. And t'is." He said, opening the box, "Is t'rest. If s'not from t'right era, s'close 'nough nobody'll really notice."
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Since that's how Will's been not looking at the Front Door or thinking about the other Robin, it kind of works when reading gets too boring.
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Well, sort of.
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There's a good bit of hurt in Will's eyes but he knows that Remy loves the stories.
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A crooked smile, "F'she was anyone else I'd say she was buyin' shoes, but since s'Belle I figger she's updatin' t'knife collection."
His brows both arched at that, "Really? Have t'look f'him 'round t'en."
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After treating Will nicely and generously and basically breaking his heart.
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