In a rare moment of whim,
Lexaeus is downstairs. He has a plate of roast in front of him, a beer next to his gloved hand, and his eye scanning the bar. It's obvious that he's considering something, though what is hard to say.
Carlos, on the other hand, is at the bar itself and he's very much not looking out. Perhaps he's here because he feels
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He has not seen any of them for a while, and has been wondering.
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"Teja," he finally said.
"How do you fare?"
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Pause.
"I have not seen any of you for a long while; so I would rather ask you how you fare?"
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Except to fade.
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"Things have changed. Occasionally, that requires adjustment."
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"He had some business to attend to," which Lexaeus had attended to dutifully.
"He is fine."
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"I will be last."
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