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[tire_moi_mes_bottes]

Somebody behind the scenes was pointing out that Lesgle could just do his darn job! It's been a while! and that somebody was quite correct.

Lesgle's strong work ethic has of course been keeping him on a routine schedule of busing tables and cleaning the kitchen, and here he is right now, bustling about in a way that is so far un-disastrous. Do interrupt him!

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[tire_moi_mes_bottes]

"Indeed! Angels dropping in with unwanted judgments, gods and fairy godmothers, ghosts--"

Well. Bossuet smiles ruefully. "Ghosts."

[merryeccentricities]

Joly's grin is purely cheerful. "Spirits of very sort, yes," Sometimes wearing flannel!

[tire_moi_mes_bottes]

His cheerful grin meets cheer from Bossuet. "Speaking of spirits--can I bring you anything while you're here?"

[merryeccentricities]

Joly shakes his head and lifts up a bag. "No, I'm just going out to wander about and study the weather, I am rudely distracting you from your custom. And so I leave you to it; but I wanted to let you know I'd be out, and oh, the mandrake has had some wine tonight, I introduced it to another patron here and so of course there were drinks, and --well, the rest I'll tell you later." He laughs at himself, and reaches out to straighten the edge of Lesgle's collar before starting to the door outside. "I'll see you something like tonight?"

Oh, Milliways time.

[tire_moi_mes_bottes]

"Did you? I'm glad to hear it; our mandrake will soon be the most gregarious ever of its kind. Tell me who you introduced it to--well, when you have time." He smiles complacently while Joly fusses at his color. "Yes, I'll see you tonight. Study a snowman or two for me while you're out there?"