[The feed flicks on when he get's off the boat, the frame filled by a heavy grey woolen coat. It shifts, showing the Ferryman moving back into the darkness, and the sound of someone sighing. He mutters, voice quiet.]
Well... Mab's going to be pissed.
[The angle the spins around to show the mans face. It's Harry. He doesn't look obviously different
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So, you went home and grew a sense of style? [And what do you mean Mab's going to be pissed? But we can talk about that later.]
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We need to talk. Now.
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[Which just makes him all serious.] Where are you?
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[He looks around.] At the docks. Moving up to the river side.
[He pauses and looks at his brother, emotion shining clear in his eyes. Regret, guilt and sorrow all along with brotherly love. Aw.]
It's ... Good to see you Thomas.
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Or that look in his eye. Or that tone in his voice.]
I'm on my way.
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