[Once all the awkward exchanges are out of the way, Davesprite ducks away from the crowd and heads toward the back of the bar. If one thing hadn't changed, it was his need to stay under the radar. He doesn't bother waiting to sit before taking a sip of his drink--it had been somewhat of a long day for him and while seeing Nill back in town was exciting, it was out of the ordinary and a little jarring.
Seeing his old friends usually felt like that. It was easier to pretend he didn't have any. But he'd never say that, especially since he didn't really believe it himself.]
So.
[He starts, moving to sit in the furthest corner booth, gesturing for Nill to sit with him. He pulls a fistfull of paper out of his hood to rest on the table with a pen. Just as he hadn't made assumptions on her drink, he wasn't about to make assumptions about her usage of powers -- if they were still close enough for such things.]
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Seeing his old friends usually felt like that. It was easier to pretend he didn't have any. But he'd never say that, especially since he didn't really believe it himself.]
So.
[He starts, moving to sit in the furthest corner booth, gesturing for Nill to sit with him. He pulls a fistfull of paper out of his hood to rest on the table with a pen. Just as he hadn't made assumptions on her drink, he wasn't about to make assumptions about her usage of powers -- if they were still close enough for such things.]
You came back.