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Indiana Jones drifts downstairs. He seems relaxed enough as he orders some fajitas and an iced tea. He doesn't bother looking round much as he settles in at a central table, unaware of anyone who may be seeking him. Perhaps he looks a little more distant than usual, but he's just your typical quiet, mysterious adventurer eating some Mexican really.

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[alas_alas]

She hugs him tightly, trying to comfort him.

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

"Thanks. I'll be fine sweetheart. You just go and show some more people your lovely clothes. I don't want to bring you down."

[alas_alas]

She hugs him one last time.

"Have a good evening, Indy."

She then wanders off, looking back at him worriedly.