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[eostre_of_dawn]

Easter wanders in from out back and finds herself a spot with a nice view of the observation windows.

Come see what the goddess has been up to.

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[watcher_g_man]

There's a middle-aged Watcher with brown hair, reading nearby. He was currently sipping his tea, and certainly had the look that spelled out stiff upper lip type of Brit.

Seems very distractable, doesn't he?

[eostre_of_dawn]

She grins and wanders over, passing close enough to Bar to pick up a tequila sunrise on the way. Without preamble, she drops into a seat nearby.

"What are you reading?"

[watcher_g_man]

Giles glanced up, and blinked owlishly at her from behind his glasses, "Some research. Found some of John Dee's writings. Rather fascinating."

[eostre_of_dawn]

She peers over the top of his book, interested.

"Never met him."

She sits back in her seat, grinning at him.

"What's it about?"