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[reddragonloved]

Reba found a seat earlier and settled in. She's been waiting for a rat to take pity on her because she hasn't had much luck with finding them on her own. Her cane is folded up and set out of the way while she listens to the people passing by and her hands are folded in her lap.

(November 16: I am here and this post is still accepting new tags.)

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[krazyglusurgeon]

She might notice the man talking to the furry mountain walking beside him.

"And I said," he continued, "I said 'sir, if you tell me there's a bloody zombie infestation in the middle of London, I'm runnin' screaming right now.'"

The dog chuffs.

"Yeah, no. Locals are taking care of it. S'just a coupla wraiths, apparently."

[reddragonloved]

Reba almost looks like she's turning her head away from Cooper. Really she's turning her ear better toward him so that she can hear the story. After the thing with Lucian she doesn't want to risk calling the chuffing thing a dog. There is a bemused noise at the matter of fact mention of wraiths.

[krazyglusurgeon]

He turns as he hears the noise.

"Hmm?"

[reddragonloved]

"I'm still getting used to hearing people talk about that kind of thing." Reba says to the air about half a foot to his left "It's all very new."