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[landlesslord]

A dark-haired head peers round the Door, several feet lower than it has done previously.

Or will do some day.

Or both at the same time.

It seems that the youngest son of the Gisborne family has found a suitable hiding place for the afternoon.

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[will_scarlett]

Will is quiet and thinking about what he needs for his trip with Kate when he spots the little boy and smiles,

"Lad, where are ye goin'?"

[landlesslord]

The boy's eyes widen on being addressed.

A small finger points towards a booth, the first place he spots.

[will_scarlett]

"Are ye 'ungry?"

Will's got a plate on chips in front of him that's he's been snacking on and offers the bowl to the lad.

[landlesslord]

Guy peers up at the chips then shakes his head vigourously.

He's just had lunch and there is the vague notion that he shouldn't spoil his dinner.

[queenofmay]

Lunch is settled on a tray on the small table across from her comfy chair, looking mostly picked apart for the certain pieces of it. She had been reading a book of poetry when she looked up to see a new child in the bar.

Remembering holding Valerie, Marian gave a small wave and a smile to the child.

[landlesslord]

Marian is the most beautiful lady Guy has ever seen.

Ever.

Apart from maybe his own mother, but then all mothers are beautiful to their children.

There is a small wave in return and if the boy edges a bit closer to the chair, he does it very covertly.

[queenofmay]

"Hello, there," Marian said brightly, while sliding a bookmark into her book and setting it off to the side of her lap in the chair.

[landlesslord]

Blue eyes follow the book to its new home before darting back to the most beautiful woman in all of England. Possibly even the world.

There is another small shuffle towards Marian before a quiet voice pipes up.

"Hello."

[firstdayblues]

Leon is having a drink at the Bar. When he spots the head peeking around the door, he stops just before putting the glass to his lips, and raises an eyebrow.

Kids? Here?

[landlesslord]

Yes. Kids. Here.

Specifically, a small, dark-haired and blue eyed boy.

[a1enzo]

There's an older boy, 10 or so, at a table nearby. He's peering intently at a flat rectangular thing that floats in the air in front of his face, and occasionally tapping at it with a forefinger.

Oh, and he's green.

[landlesslord]

...a leprechaun!

Guy has heard stories about leprechauns. He's not entirely sure that he likes them.

[a1enzo]

Surely leprechauns are meant to wear green, not be green? This one has on a blue military-esque jumpsuit and sturdy boots.

Also, the mun has never heard of leprechauns doing homework. Enzo, having reached his boredom point, pushes the window away slightly and leans back to look around for anything more interesting.

New kids are interesting! "Hi!"

[landlesslord]

There is nothing that Guy remembers in the stories that says they are not green.

And they may not do homework, but they do do magic. And floating pictures are definitely magic.

"Hello."

It may be that Guy is wondering whether you have to give leprechauns who catch you gold.