George didn't really calm down till he got back to his room. He let out a slow breath, and went to sit down on the bed in his small room. His hand fumbled for a moment on his chest
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Fade isn't trying to hide his approach, he's just walking silently. He definitely has business on his mind, though what it is exactly is hard to tell. He's dressed like a raggedy slave and smells like the forge and barn.
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He follows him out back.
"George?"
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"Oh, it's uh-uh-uh you, g-g-good, that's good. My-my-my necklace have you seen it?" He frantically patted his chest expectantly.
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"Hey hey, what's the matter? I won't hurt you, okay? Shufti wouldn't either, and she's not here anyway."
He looks around.
"You weren't wearing it when you came in. What does it look like?"
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"What does it look like?" he asks again. "Have you asked at the bar?"
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Rising up from his seat by the fire he stalks towards George on silent feet.
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"You... you-you, I know you, don't I?" He wagged his index finger as he stared back with a puzzled expression.
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