Well, now.

[greying_raven]

*smiles--the kind of broad, solid, honest smile that makes you trust a person--and he looks like the kind of solid, honest person you would trust--he has grey hair and a leathery, sun-wrinkled kind of face, and big hands that are comfortably hard and lined from doing some kind of good work--and that's what you'd think if you first saw him. you'd

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[suziedetournay]

*smiles* Good day, Monsieur. I'm Suzanne de Tournay. A pleasure to meet you.

[greying_raven]

*touches his fingers to his forehead in half a salute, half a greeting* You too, Miss, thank you.

[russet_goddess]

You now, too?

Hello, Luther. *gives him a look that is almost friendly*

[greying_raven]

*has always been comfortable around Zara's snapping* *still smiles* Good to see you.

[russet_goddess]

Right.

...Yes. It's been a while, like you said.

[greying_raven]

How's Florian?

[wounded_shrike]

*hangs about*

*looks awfully tired and doesn't say anything, but hangs about anyway*

[greying_raven]

*softly* Hello, lad.