[IC] 002: Flat seeking (& embroidering on the side).

[misterunionjack]

[The Brit's sitting by one of the cafe's windows, snipping away at the local newspaper with a small pair of scissors. There's a pile of clippings placed dangerously close to his tea. At a safer distance away is an unfinished bit of embroidery (various flowers on a handkerchief, secured in a hoop). He utters,] All right... Decent enough. That one

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[worlds_summoner]

[Sheena's looking around the cafe, attempting to bother someone find someone who would give her a job. She spots a familiar face, and hears his odd mutterings.

There is no comment on the embroidery. Though she's starting to think this guy's as straight as a Mangdragora's vine.]

What're you doin'?

[misterunionjack]

Nothing altogether important. [Snip, snip.] Looking for a place to hang up my coats and keep the night chill at bay. What are you up to?

[ooc: he'll have you know that embroidery is very manly.]

[worlds_summoner]

I'm just hanging out, looking for a job.

So you're house hunting?

[ooc: Of course it is~ 8D]

[misterunionjack]

No, I'm looking for a flat. I can't stay permanently, have business elsewhere I'll need to return to at some point... You, on the other hand, seem to have made that choice. Do you like it here?

[worlds_summoner]

It's okay. Peaceful. But I dunno if I'll be able to stay.

[misterunionjack]

Oh? I see. But I don't know about 'peaceful'. [He gives Sheena a wry look.] It's a good thing for you that I'm a gentleman.

[worlds_summoner]

You asked for it. Jerk.

[misterunionjack]

'Asked for it'?

[worlds_summoner]

You dumped that liquid on me.

[misterunionjack]

L-Like I said. Perfectly justified. My reasons and your safety. Yes... [He takes a sip of tea.]

[worlds_summoner]

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