Happy Hour

[friend_of_lucy]

Tumnus was not expecting the Bar today, there's a delegation from Archenland and he was going to put together some notes for the royal family but perhaps he can do that here

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[just_wrex]

Wrex leans down slightly, as he's used to with human-sized bars. His head juts forwards and downwards a little to get more or less level with Tumnus's

"Do you have Ryncol?" The tone is surprisingly polite, for what you'd expect from that face.

[friend_of_lucy]

Tumnus looks up at him and swallows, he looks like something that the Witch might have commanded,

"I can search for it. What does it look like?"

[just_wrex]

Wrex shakes his head, looking down along the bar as he does so. He isn't trying to be intimidating, not specially. It just happens naturally.

"If you haven't been warned about it, then you don't have it."

[friend_of_lucy]

"Milliways seems to have most things from many worlds. It might be here,"

Its hard to keep his hooves from tapping too much so Tumnus shifts so the dragon can look on the shelf behind him.