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Mr. Universe is in the bar.

Should anyone be looking for him. Or, y'know, not.

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...was he watching the infirmary door as well, this small dark man with strange, almost Nadrak features. And yes, of course the Nadraks were the least likely agents of the Dark Prophecy, but they had thought Brill a simple farm hand, yes?

Yes, of course and he'd turned out to be so much more. And so much more trouble.

And he's never seen him before. Why would he come to this place now if not as some sort of spy. He was friends enough with Silk to know how many spies were set upon each and every member of a royal family...

[stopped-signal.livejournal.com]

Not watching it. But it's possible that one of his still-automatic glances at screens that aren't there is in that general direction...

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And he shivers as the man's gaze flickers towards his wife.

Towards his wife.

[stopped-signal.livejournal.com]

He hasn't even noticed that Garion's there.

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He might notice now as the massive Rivan stalks his way, hand reaching out as if to grasp an apple upon a tree even as his eyes focus upon Mr. Universe.

Perhaps Mr. Universe feels an ever so light hand around his heart.

"I would appreciate," he says slowly as he sits beside the other man, "if you would forget any plans you or your countrymen might have against my wife. That, of course, being how you will continue to survive."

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He freezes, not daring to do more than turn his head.

"I... don't even know who your wife is. And I don't have any countrymen."

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An ever so light squeeze, ever so light. It won't do a spec of damage, but it is a reminder of exactly where his hand is.

Exactly.

"I don't appreciate lying, even if it is the native tongue of any Angarak."

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"I'm not lying", he protests.

For once.

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"I'm sure you're--"

But then he hears something (http://community.livejournal.com/milliways_bar/11148560.html) and the grip is gone as he goes to his wife.

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[OOC: Paging Dr. Fawkes. Dr. Kevin Fawkes. Paging Dr. Fawkes. If possible, of course. Also, feel free to delete this comment after.]

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[ooc: only here for twenty minutes or so, but I'll tag in]

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[OOC: Thank you. :) Slowtime is love.]