[ oh good he's probably hanging out in the tavern tonight anyway. seeing yves, taair's emotions do a little sunburst - a bright fizz of worry and anxiety, warmth, before it fades off into calm. he comes up behind him, and then clears his throat to announce that he's there, then, without any preamble, takes the seat beside him. ]
Two glasses of wine, please.
[ thank you gabriel who i am assigning hanging out here but being respectful
and once they're poured, he gently nudges one to yves. ]
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Two glasses of wine, please.
[ thank you gabriel who i am assigning hanging out here but being respectful
and once they're poured, he gently nudges one to yves. ]
Hello, my dear friend.