My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
To further his own embarrassment Spryly realized a fraction of a second too late that he was taking Lestrange's 'compliment' too much in earnest. He put it down to the fact he'd been wrong-footed from the start of their encounter that evening and he hadn't yet managed to fully recover himself.
He shifted in his seat, took a quick sip of his drink, and managed a surprisingly natural sounding chuckle.
Well I do try 'n take exceptions to rules where and when I can.
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My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
He felt oddly disarmed by the question but of course it had been a very long time since anyone had expressed any degree of concern for his wellbeing. He cleared his throat.
O' course, what else am I doin' if not that, eh? Try being the operative word nowadays.
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RE: No Place Like London - Cassius Lestrange - January 19, 2022
Cash nodded once, accepting Spryly's answer on its face. "Good. I'll see you around," he said; he finished his drink in a large sip, set it down, and got up to leave. He was not entirely sure that he would see Spryly around, but one could hope.
He left a few coins on the table under his glass; enough for a hot meal or another drink, whatever Spryly wanted.