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[oneman_onevote]

It's not every day that Havelock isn't responsible for any of the three children than he seems to have acquired by association. But he goes back to habit like a duck to the bottom of the Ankh, finding an inexplicably shadowy corner of the bar to drink coffee and read. Machiavelli, still - he's also making notes and frowning, as if to say 'it's all

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[hadyougoing]

Ava, for purposes of her own, may or may not have been spending the morning investigating inexplicably shadowy corners. (She is only a little afraid of getting cobwebs on her new dress.)

La la la!

She is a little surprised to find that one of them is occupied.

"Oh! Hey, sorry ... didn't see you there."

[oneman_onevote]

It's true, they are a distinct and mysterious Milliways phenomenon.

Havelock looks up, and shrugs politely.

"It is not a problem," he says courteously. "Were you looking for something?"

[hadyougoing]

"Not really!" Ava says cheerfully. "I mean, what's there to look for around here, right? Except maaaybe Happy Hour specials."

It's ... a bar. A weird bar, but still.

[oneman_onevote]

"You can never tell what there might be," he replies pensively, brushing his hair back from his forehead.

"Even walking Specials would no longer surprise me."

Besides, some of the things Lilly presses on him are easily strong enough to gain sentience.