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[last_king]

Narnian. Bar. Armchair.

Tea?

...Well, what do you think?

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[kitchen_maid]

. . . probably?

And if he doesn't, well, the rather dressed up woman settling into a nearby armchair might be persuaded to share hers.

A smile, as a greeting.

[last_king]

Tirian returns the smile, nodding to her courteously.

"Goodeven, lady."

[kitchen_maid]

"It is a good evening, isn't it?" she says, Cheerfully.

"I don't believe we've met. I'm Amy."

[last_king]

"It has been, thus far," he agrees. "And no, I don't believe we have. Tirian of Narnia, at your service."

[once_a_queen]

Susan waves and then comes over. "Hello, Tirian. I haven't seen you in a while. How have you been?"

[last_king]

Tirian smiles at her, rising from his chair to bow.

"Goodeven, Susan. I've been well--and you?"

[once_a_queen]

"Oh exceedingly fine. It's been a good summer."

And it has. She can't remember the last time she was this happy.

[last_king]

"Aye? You've been in--" he pauses for a moment, "England, yes?"

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly's got a margarita. Tea is still the enemy. Tirian, however, is not... although she's wondering if Peter's said anything to him since their rather interesting meeting. Doubtful, but it's enough to make her a tiny bit hesitant approaching him.

"Hey, Tirian. How goes?"

[last_king]

There's no hesitation, however, in Tirian's smile as he greets her.

"Goodeven, Lilly. I'm doing well--and you?"

[awesome_lilly]

"Oh, shiny," Lilly says, her smile warming in response to his unaltered greeting.

"Busy, but I like to be. Otherwise, well... the bar's cool and all, but even I can only do so much hanging out and drinking."

[last_king]

Tirian nods, smiling a bit wryly, "I know what you mean. It can be...confining, at times."