Wellard has got quite a few notes to write for people, thus his own quiet request for paper, pens, and a cup of tea a few stools down from Sameth.
The catalogue gets a moment's glance, however.
... Alright, more than a moment's glance. Danger may be threatening, there are people to warn, but there should always still be time to look over tools and supplies for building. Or so would be Wellard's logic.
"Ah- good evening." Wellard nods, smiling faintly. "My apologies for looking over your shoulder, as it were." He motions to the catalogue, then starts gathering up the paper and pens.
"Though it is handy to be able to get tools and supplies from the Bar, isn't it?"
Comments 84
Reply
"Hello?"
Reply
Reply
He turns over the catalog so she can see them better.
Reply
On reflex, Gus checks down the front of his shirt to make sure he hasn't made a mess of himself at the bar.
"What?" he asks after a few moments.
Reply
"You're dead."
Reply
"Uhh... No, I'm not," he says rather nervously.
Reply
Reply
The catalogue gets a moment's glance, however.
... Alright, more than a moment's glance. Danger may be threatening, there are people to warn, but there should always still be time to look over tools and supplies for building. Or so would be Wellard's logic.
Reply
"Hello."
Reply
"Though it is handy to be able to get tools and supplies from the Bar, isn't it?"
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment