There was a period of time in which Madolyn thought the door wouldn't come back, and it had all been a weird dream of some sort. A dream that didn't explain a lot of what had been carried back into her own world. Needless to say, there's a certain amount of relief on her face as she comes into Milliways today. She heads straight for the bar,
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He chirps at her.
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There is the temptation to put out her hand for him, but then again, such a move might be taken as condescending.
So, instead, "Yiá sas!"
Hello!
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She makes to get to her feet, but by the time she's up, she's no longer in a humanoid form.
There is, instead, a collared scops-owl, who hoots right back.
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Well, if anything, he might want to find somewhere comfier to sleep.
She taps his shoulder.
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He turns to look at Chuck as quickly as he can, half-apologetic smile on his features.
"Hel-- hello. I'm terribly sorry, do you need this table?"
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"Nope. I just thought you might want to find a bed to sleep in. It's a lot comfier than a booth."
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Concern isn't something he's often on the receiving end of, and as a result he seems a little surprised, but pleasantly so.
"Thank you," Jekyll says, giving a small laugh. "I should.. I should be awake, anyway."
Then, putting out his hand, "Dr. Henry Jekyll, at your service."
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