[He asks with a little quirk of his lips and a zip of energy suddenly revitalizing his steps, stolen prize in his pockets while he rubs his cool hands together to try and warm them up. The cafe's got a nice radiating warmth to it that he really needed, and he takes a seat once they're at their table, plucking at any placards and menus set out or fiddling with little packets of sugar to busy his hands soon after.]
I haven't eaten anything since the meatloaf disaster in the Down. You won't say no to a hungry orphan's plea, will you?
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[He asks with a little quirk of his lips and a zip of energy suddenly revitalizing his steps, stolen prize in his pockets while he rubs his cool hands together to try and warm them up. The cafe's got a nice radiating warmth to it that he really needed, and he takes a seat once they're at their table, plucking at any placards and menus set out or fiddling with little packets of sugar to busy his hands soon after.]
I haven't eaten anything since the meatloaf disaster in the Down. You won't say no to a hungry orphan's plea, will you?