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Quinn will be going home soon, if he has anything at all to say about it. Bar likes playing tricks with his time stream, it seems. But he figures he's had more than enough respite from the problem of the Americans, and he'd like very much to gather up the medical types he was looking for and bring them back to the castle now. The sooner it's begun, the sooner it'll be done.

Not that he won't miss this place when he goes, but... it's not really real, is it. Oh, it's real enough, it's solid, but it's not everyday life. It's not his world and it can't ever be, no matter how much he wishes it might be. He's got people to look after and dragons to deal with.

So- one last cup of coffee, then, before he goes looking for the people who'd spoken of an interest, and maybe Suzi, too.

[identity profile] dust-to-order.livejournal.com 2007-07-09 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Sooraya's back inside, after her meeting with Rachel and watching Will at practice. She spots Quinn, and waves.
She'd offered. He hadn't yet made up his mind, when they last spoke, but if nothing else she'll offer her best wishes and ask what he needs from Bar. She makes a fairly good pack mule, so to speak, at times.

[identity profile] sime-channel.livejournal.com 2007-07-09 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Suzi is around, of course. She always is when you get down to it. She comes in through the now regularly appearing door and makes a beeline to the first nager from home she'd ever seen.

(Quinn was really, really relieving, to be honest, when she first met him.)

"Hi, Quinn."