While restocking on restoratives, Mjrn glanced over to spot a familiar face. During the hunt, she had not strayed from the goal at hand, but that hadn't given her a chance to talk with him otherwise. It was still strange to know more about him than he remembered sharing, but perhaps it was time to befriend him again.
She nodded politely. "Hello, Cecil. Are you to linger in Figaro, or shall you be departing soon?"
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Date: 2010-04-11 02:18 am (UTC)She nodded politely. "Hello, Cecil. Are you to linger in Figaro, or shall you be departing soon?"