[He glances at her, scanning her over again, eyes squinting against the dark. If he's ever asked 'what sounds like a blanketed ominous threat', that would do it, right there. But he's armed and she's just a New Feather. It'll be fiiine.]
... Well, I couldn't imagine why, Drusilla. [Not that he sounds 100% behind that. Always keeps his hand on his hip. And possibly a good few feet between them. Seriously hoping I won't have to regret stopping to check on you, missy.] You a chaser of sorts?
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Frighten some men, huh?
[He glances at her, scanning her over again, eyes squinting against the dark. If he's ever asked 'what sounds like a blanketed ominous threat', that would do it, right there. But he's armed and she's just a New Feather. It'll be fiiine.]
... Well, I couldn't imagine why, Drusilla. [Not that he sounds 100% behind that. Always keeps his hand on his hip. And possibly a good few feet between them. Seriously hoping I won't have to regret stopping to check on you, missy.] You a chaser of sorts?