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[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Elizabeth steps through the portrait hole into Milliways, and is pleased to hear music in the air. She had thought to perhaps venture over to the piano herself this evening, but it seems another has preceded her.

She collects a cup of tea from the bar, and seats herself at a table near the piano, listening to the music.*

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[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

Todd smiles at Elizabeth from his interview table, brushing a lock of blond out of his eyes.

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Liz nods with a faint smile, and takes a sip of tea. She shows no signs of rising to move to his table.*

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

Todd continues to look at her, as if trying to gauge what her mood is. He tilts his head a little, wetting his lips.

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Liz continues to face forward, but she glances at Todd quickly from the corner of her eye. She takes a deep breath. His staring is unsettling.*

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

Todd brushes a finger across his lips. He pushes back his chair and walks over, taking his time, hands slung in his pockets.

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Liz takes a swift sip of tea to mask any expression of discomfort as she notes Todd's approach. When she lowers the cup, her face is perfectly composed. She smiles politely.*

Good evening, Todd.

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

Todd smiles down at Liz. "Good evening, Liz," he responds, with an almost similar level of decorum, as if subtly matching her. He doesn't ask to sit, at least not yet.

"How are you feeling?"

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Liz nods, responding with a slight air of formality. She does not ask Todd to sit, through words or actions.*

I am well, thank you. And you?

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

"I'm feeling pretty good." Todd offers his easy smile, though it's not as radiant as it usually is. His eyes widen a little and he indicates one of the other chairs. "I'm not disturbing you, am I? Mind if I sit?"

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Liz opens her mouth, but is unable to find proper words to politely detach herself from the situation. Her upbringing takes over. She shakes her head slightly.*

Not at all.

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

Todd smiles winningly, and does so. This time he sits in the seat properly, rather than Sweathog-style. He crosses his legs in boy-fashion and leans one elbow kind of casually on the table.

"So. You seem a bit under the weather tonight. What's up?"

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Liz slowly sips at her tea, her face calm.*

Do I? I certainly do not feel any ill effects. No, I simply have much on which to think.

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

Todd's smile is innocent, almost naive. "Oh yeah? Whatcha thinkin' 'bout?"

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Liz flickers her eyes over to him briefly, assessing him, before returning her attention to the piano.*

Nothing of great import, Todd. Surely nothing that would interest you.

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

Todd reads her coldness, this time. His smile dims a little, though not enough to disappear. "Now, why would you say such a thing, Liz?" he asks, very quietly and calmly.

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Liz turns back to Todd, viewing him calmly. She raises an eyebrow.*

I say such because my thoughts concern personal matters, the circumstances of which would likely be unknown to you, and so must prove greatly dull to any but myself.

[blue_ajah]

*Moiraine approaches the table, looking tired, but serene. She nods courteously to the golden-haired boy, then smiles at Elizabeth.*

Good evening, Elizabeth. May I join you, as well?

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

Todd grins at the pretty lady in blue, dimples in full force.

[blue_ajah]

*Moiraine looks at him, and inclines her head in acknowledgement.*

I do not believe that we have met before, Master...?

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

Todd's smile widens. "Todd. Todd Bowden." He thinks about offering his hand for a shake, but this chick doesn't seem like the type, somehow. "Nice to meet you."

[blue_ajah]

Good evening, Todd. I am Moiraine.

*She is seated, now, at Elizabeth's invitation.*

How came you to this place?

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Liz looks up from the table and smiles genuinely at Moiraine, relieved for the presence of another at the table.*

By all means, Moiraine. Do please have a seat. I trust you are well this evening?

[blue_ajah]

*Moiraine notes Elizabeth's warmth and smiles in return, then sits down.*

I am as well as may be, I believe. And you? Are you enjoying the music?

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*Liz nods, the smile still playing at the corners of her mouth.*

I am very glad to hear it. And indeed I am. I had been half of a mind to try my own hnd at the piano this evening, but as someone has anticipated me, I have no objections to listening.

[blue_ajah]

*Moiraine smiles serenely.*

Perhaps another time, then, we might have the opportunity to hear you play. I think I would enjoy that.