There's a tired figure sitting at the bar - tired, but a little less weary-looking than he's been on his last few visits. The road grime is gone, too, for which Bar is probably grateful. He's spending less time staring at his glass, instead scanning the bar in a thoughtful way that looks a lot more nonchalant than it is
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How very odd.
It's probably a little rude, but Morgan can't help but study him. Well, she forgets, sometimes.
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He looks back, finally, and nods acknowledgement.
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"Two angels in one night. It's a little odd." She sounds Cornish, but the Cornish of roughly 1500 years ago.
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"Didn't think it was that obvious."
He's resisting the urge to look himself over for stray feathers or... glowing, or something.
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"Excuse me, sir," says Archibald in clear if English-accented Italian. "Can you tell me where to find the innkeeper?"
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"Are you looking for a room?"
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He trails off, frowning slightly.
"Do you prefer English?" he asks, switching languages abruptly. "It's spoken fairly widely here."
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This kid kinda looks like that. But in a calm way. He just doesn't look like he belongs in a bar.
Looks like a nice kid, though.
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"You okay there?" he calls, when the kid glances his way.
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"Eh? Oh... Yeah, I guess," he shrugs and mumbles. Stops, for a moment. This guy almost looks like a character he could write. Maybe it's the eyes.
"Just sorta been gone a while."
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*and sits down without asking*
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"I'm not leaving in the next few weeks, or anything."
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