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[iustus_rex]

Edmund has been in the bar for some time now without an entrance post, because his player is a doofus.

Just at the moment, he's got tea and his notebook again, sitting at a table in the middle of the room.

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[is_a_boy]

Yes the player is a doofus. But we still love the player.

Tea sounds like a good idea. Blaise moves to the bar to get some and accidently bumps the table Edmund is sitting at.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

[iustus_rex]

He catches his tea, because spilled tea is not love.

And he looks up with a polite smile.

"No, that's all right. No harm done."

[is_a_boy]

Blaise almost politely smiles back.

"I almost spilled tea on your book. Again, I'm sorry."

[iustus_rex]

"Almost, perhaps, but they're just notes and easy enough to recreate, and you didn't besides. So really, it's all right."

He offers a hand.

"Edmund Pevensie, how do you do?"

[called_lioness]

"Hello, Ed." Lucy has a rather queer expression on her face as she sits next to him.

[iustus_rex]

"Lu."

And he blinks.

"You all right?"

He's offering her his tea, not waiting for her reply.

[called_lioness]

"Hmm? Oh, quiet." Takes the tea absently, sipping. "I've met all sorts of people here. Have you?" Still the same odd look on her face.

[iustus_rex]

A rather odd look on his face as well, as perhaps he thinks of a brother and a sister he has met, or perhaps a vampire, or perhaps a boy turned purple by the bar.

"Rather."

He smiles a little, and walks over to the bar, carefully polite in asking for tea with honey and milk for Lucy, and another cup with milk and the slightest touch of sugar for himself.