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[weemackenzie]

*Enter a young man humming a Beatles song under his breath -- to be precise, it's 'Norwegian Wood', and Jem's got a very nice singing voice, unlike some people in his family. He stops and raises an eyebrow at his surroundings, then flops in a chair

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[angeloffire_]

*is that music we hear? because it's going to draw a Xathingy like a preteen girl to a Hilary Duff concert*

*...offers one of those bright smiles along with the obligatory salute* Hi, I'm Xathanael Hades, and I have no idea. *^_____^*

[weemackenzie]

*salutes right back, looking vaguely amused* Pleased t' meet ye. I'm sure she'll turn up sooner or later.

[angeloffire_]

*this is his Doom Look, carefully cultivated and yet impressively and thoroughly unimpressive* Maybe not. She could have been sucked into the swirling vortex of half-siblings and unwanted pregnancies that operates around here.

[weemackenzie]

*eyebrow raise -- and is trying not to look more amused* Oh?

[notthedeadone]

*looks instantly intrigued* Where are you from?

[weemackenzie]

*grin* Scotland. T' be precise, a place called Lallybroch.

[notthedeadone]

*brightens* Oh! I suspected Scotland -- well, that's very interesting. *totally means this, to the point that he's forgotten his manners -- but no longer, because he'll give a courteous half-bow now* Anton Hawke-Next.

[weemackenzie]

*and Jem does a teasing leg in response* Your servant, sir.

Typist: Good Lord, I need to stop failing at icons. XD

[acrossandasong]

*smiles, almost startlingly genuine about it* It's very nice to meet you. I'm Isaac Hades, and I'm afraid I haven't seen your sister -- I'm sorry.

[weemackenzie]

'S alright, she'll be around soon enough, I'm sure. Pleased t' meet you.

Typist: Oh my God, I fail. XD

[acrossandasong]

Oh, everyone turns up sooner or later. I was horribly late myself.

Typist: ...<3 I was really amused for a second there. XD

[weemackenzie]

Och, aye?

Typist: I am foiled by icons. --And greedy paste buttons. ;__;

[solumveritas]

Not seen her, unfortunately. *...and grins* One of my cousins was giving out kilts a while back, think it was to make sure we were prepared for your arrival?

[weemackenzie]

*laughs* Quite possibly. --An' it's alright, I'm sure she'll get here soon enough.

[solumveritas]

People tend to, really. *and a slight wave* Alitheia Hades.

[weemackenzie]

*amused little bow* Your servant, ma'am. *we're sorry. We blame Jamie. XD*

[hades_historian]

Generally considered a good idea, yes. But I can't. If you know the whereabouts of my little sister, Bea, please don't tell me.

Typist: (And her full name's Margarathea Proserpina Zelle. Do have fun with her, she isn't nasty upon first meetings.)

[weemackenzie]

I'll keep it in mind. *grins and bows* Your servant, ma'am.