preston rawlings, psychic accountant (ex_clerk820) wrote in rooms,
Re: Kitchen & Faol. This is where you disappeared to? [It was just a tiny bit accusing, maybe just a little bit suspicious. He wouldn't have thought Faol the type to settle in a place like this. The man was so infuriatingly competent, and yet only trustworthy insofar as he could be depended on to do the most rash, craziest, bull-headed thing available.]
[Slowly, Preston held out the coffee. He caught Faol looking at his lower-half and scowled.]