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[scourgeofpiracy]

He has a room, above the bar, but he's out of it as much as he is in at present. Either working on the Pearl or, as now, just walking the lakeside and trying to pretend it's a real shoreline, and it's salt water he smells, not fresh.

Sometimes it even almost works.

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[called_lioness]

She often walks the lakeside and, to be honest, she often pretends the same thing.

It doesn't really work, but it's nice to pretend.

Sometimes Caspian walks with her, and sometimes she walks alone, and it's the latter that Lucy is doing today.

[scourgeofpiracy]

The lakeside is only so big, so it's inevitable that two people walking along it will run into each other eventually.

Norrington nods a greeting to her, with a half-bow.

[called_lioness]

Lucy smiles, faintly, at him, and nods in return. If she'd worn a skirt, there'd be a curtsey, or at least the hint of one, as well. As it is, she merely says, "Good day, sir," and makes the smile a little wider after a moment.

[scourgeofpiracy]

"And to you, miss." There's a pause, while he seems to hunt for more pleasantries, then, "It's a fine day for a walk."