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There is a rather stunned looking man standing in the doorway of Milliways. He hasn't seen the place for almost a year and a half and it's ... exactly as he remembered it to be, even if he spent quite a bit of time insisting to himself that it could have been some elaborate hallucination.
At any rate, more about him. His hair is trimmed, though somewhat touseled, and he appears to be wearing a khaki uniform and heavy overcoat of the same colour. The sleeves are rolled up and he is dirty.
Dusty is perhaps a more accurate term. The thick goggles are a hint at what he's just come from - his motor bike is parked just outside in the background.
He is blinking. "Well, this certainly isn't the motor shop."
It's hard to tell if he's really bothered by this. The grin on his face suggests that it is in fact a smaller blessing than a curse.
There is a rather stunned looking man standing in the doorway of Milliways. He hasn't seen the place for almost a year and a half and it's ... exactly as he remembered it to be, even if he spent quite a bit of time insisting to himself that it could have been some elaborate hallucination.
At any rate, more about him. His hair is trimmed, though somewhat touseled, and he appears to be wearing a khaki uniform and heavy overcoat of the same colour. The sleeves are rolled up and he is dirty.
Dusty is perhaps a more accurate term. The thick goggles are a hint at what he's just come from - his motor bike is parked just outside in the background.
He is blinking. "Well, this certainly isn't the motor shop."
It's hard to tell if he's really bothered by this. The grin on his face suggests that it is in fact a smaller blessing than a curse.
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"Terribly surprising, what with your sparkling wit and personality." He shakes his head. "Would you like another biscuit, then?"
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Maybe a brief grab for his wand, but then he put it away.
Finally....
"...yes."
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He's not afraid of sticks anymore than he's afraid of guns, oddly enough.
"Well, all right then."