An eyebrow raises, and he flicks the corner of the map just so that he might feel self-satisfied. Smile strained, and very polite while asking, "Ah. Independent yet?"
Pint of bitter in hand, collar and tie loosened, Siegfried's eyes travel over the interior of the pub with interest, even as the heat of the room causes the scent of cow and barnyard to waft gently from his clothing.
A man by the fireside is a common sight in the dim, tiny pubs of Darrowby and the surrounding area, and he gives a friendly nod to this one, glancing briefly at the paper in his lap while taking another deeply contented pull at his own pint.
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And peers.
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"Hello there, Tom."
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"Hello, Mister Lawrence."
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He's still in a good mood and out of the cells, after all.
"And how are you?"
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"Where in the world is that?" Elegant forefinger tapping the edge of the map.
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"I'd ask you to keep your hands off, as the ink is still drying. It is a small area of desert in Iraq."
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An eyebrow raises, and he flicks the corner of the map just so that he might feel self-satisfied. Smile strained, and very polite while asking, "Ah. Independent yet?"
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He shakes his head.
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Pint of bitter in hand, collar and tie loosened, Siegfried's eyes travel over the interior of the pub with interest, even as the heat of the room causes the scent of cow and barnyard to waft gently from his clothing.
A man by the fireside is a common sight in the dim, tiny pubs of Darrowby and the surrounding area, and he gives a friendly nod to this one, glancing briefly at the paper in his lap while taking another deeply contented pull at his own pint.
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"And hello to you as well, sir." As long as people are polite to him, he can be tolerably polite back. Maybe.
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Siegfried raises his glass and smiles beatifically, either not noticing the odor of farm animals, or not caring a bit.
"Absolutely top-notch, this. Will you have a drink, there?"
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"Young man? Hardly, I'm afraid."
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"Where is it?"
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A slight smile.
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"That's...desert, isn't it? Are you going there?"
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He shrugs a little.
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"Yes?" He turns a questioning gaze to the blonde boy.
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He peered closer, "That seems familiar, what map is it?"
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Matter-of-factly.
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