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*Eri walks through the back door and heads for the Bar. She looks as captivating as ever*

That looks on tempests and is never shaken...

*Her smiles softens with memory*

He loved writing sonnets...

Kitt smiled faintly and extended his left arm to make visible the words printed there.

My hand fell on St. Jude today.
I feel he's looking out for me and my partner.

"An ever-fixed mark."

Indeed. He would never have even considered that, but it's a perfect interpretation.

"Not to mention the marks love will ever leave behind on a lover's soul." And those, he knew as well.

*She nods solemnly*

It has even been so.

"And it always will be."

But he gathered up his brochures, finished his lemonade, and began to stand. "It's been a more pleasant conversation than I would've thought, but I have to go, I'm afraid - I've been here too long, even if time did stop."

It could throw off his sleep cycle terribly.

Good evening to you, Mr. Knight. May your duties be pleasurable.

"As much as they ever are." Something of a smile, a nod, and Kitt excused himself through the front door, more than ready to be home.

(ooc: Thank you)

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