[ he's seen her briefly in passing—again, back during that brawl—so once the gentle commotion has died down, he's not too shocked to come face to face with someone so small. though he wasn't expecting the animal, and that's a bit more curious. in particular, its face. though however he's deeming it, he'll hold his tongue for now. there's always a time and place. ]
Yes. You as well.
[ instead, he'll meet her halfway, a pace inside the workshop, where the casual look he takes around is far more difficult to disguise as anything but disturbed by the mess. his correction, a dull-eyed grimace, doesn't make amends for much. (only resignation. why is it always the scholarly types to live in disarray? ...though it's important to note, he'd classify a lot as a mess that others would deem mostly reasonable.) ]
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Yes. You as well.
[ instead, he'll meet her halfway, a pace inside the workshop, where the casual look he takes around is far more difficult to disguise as anything but disturbed by the mess. his correction, a dull-eyed grimace, doesn't make amends for much. (only resignation. why is it always the scholarly types to live in disarray? ...though it's important to note, he'd classify a lot as a mess that others would deem mostly reasonable.) ]
Where to?