[OOM: After Bran reclaimed his harp from the lake and went home,
Bran and his da had a quiet holiday, and an interesting conversationHarpsong winds through the front of Milliways. Owen Davies holds open the door so that Bran can go through first, and follows after. Both men are dressed in their Sunday best
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When Owen Davies follows Bran into the bar, a muscle in his jaw twitches faintly.
But he sits still, a chiselled statue in academical dress.
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Bran glances between Owen and Merriman, controlling a sudden urge to laugh.
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'Noswaith dda, Mr Davies.'
The pause before he speaks again might be overly long, but when he does continue, his voice is surprisingly gentle.
'They used to call me Reverend, once upon a time.'
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Owen jerks his chin up in brief startlement, but says slowly, "I did think there was something strange about you, back then."
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Unfortunately, he does not look where he is going. This results in his collision with Owen.
"Oh, um, sorry!" he exclaims, nearly dropping the sword. "I'm a bit clumsy just now ..."
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"I, ah ... normally don't carry this around with me," he says, just in case Owen now thinks he is the type of person to callously bump into strangers while holding sharp weaponry.
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When Bran turns away from the bar, she catches his eye and gives him a small casual wave.
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With awkward courtesy, Owen says, "Hallo, my lady."
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She shoots a brief questioning glance to Bran.
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Bran says lightly, with an answering glance, "Da wanted to come and see how things are at Milliways this week."
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Ice-blue eyes are oddly flat in the flickering firelight, as she watches them-- and it is only after Bran Davies goes to the bar that Blodwen moves, waving to Owen.
"Why, a good evening to you, Mr. Davies."
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A beat. "How is John?"
It may be woth noting that she did not call him "her" John, not now.
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So when she looks up and sees him, she leaves her things over by the fire and crosses to his table.
"Good evening, Bran."
A greeting, merely, not a statement of fact.
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She's calm enough that she's not babbling, but there's just an edge of it, and her words almost trip over one another.
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