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[complicatedliar]

Who: Anyone who wants to hang on the Iskaulit
Broadcast: nah
Action: Iskaulit mingle, darlings
When: All day every day (at least for the month)

[We're drifting, so it's a perfect time to make use of the many fine establishments on our common ship.]

Comments

[poisoninmypocket]

[His girlfriend here is a Fairy Tale.]

I love reading. I imagine I might find one of my friends in the library, as well. Could you point me in the right direction, perhaps?

[noprophecies]

[she sits up a bit straighter, gesturing down the walkway]

It is down this way, on the right. It is hard to miss.

[poisoninmypocket]

[Monty nods and hesitates, considering taking her hand to give her a kiss. Considering the awkwardness caused by his singing, though, he's not inclined to press matters.]

Thank you.

[He stands and bows low to Tempest, instead.]

Please enjoy the rest of your afternoon, my Lady. And if you have cause to need something believed up, please do let me know.

[noprophecies]

[a smart decision, honestly. She never handles things like that well, even from her lover]

You are welcome, and enjoy the rest of your afternoon as well. [she smiles a bit at his offer and inclines her head politely, as close to a bow as she'll ever get] I will keep it in mind. And should you ever have a need of magic, then you know how to get into contact with me.

[poisoninmypocket]

[One day he'll just go for it. One day.]

Of course. Good day!

[And with another small nod of his head, Monty's off, heading toward the library and pondering over the interaction... and how best to woo her for next time.]