Jamie Hastings (The Heir books) and Great (Violinist of Hameln) - panfandomy bar

[mm_danii]

In one corner of a meetingplace between universes, there is a young man. Dressed as would befit someone someone of his age and not too much stature in 1870s New York, he nonetheless cuts a fine figure as he sips at his beer. Any smile he gives seems to make promises and his eyes always seem to find yours. It's not intentional. It's really

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[will_scarlett]

Will should be resting but he's bored of the infirmary and so comes out and collapses next to Jamie with a wince.

His clothing is medieval but smells more of a hospital than anything else.

[mm_danii]

He looks sideways and blinks at the poor young thing.

"Something the matter, lad?"

[will_scarlett]

"Oh aye, sir, just got in a bit o'a trouble was all. Dinna think I've seen ye 'ere 'fore."

[mm_danii]

"I'm here often enough," he said, and he had enough charm that perhaps Will might believe him even though he hadn't ever seen him.

"I just keep out of sight. Today's a good day, though, so I'm havin' myself a drink properly."