"Oh that?" Bill asked, giving the lobe of his ear and flick. "You know, I'm not sure what goes into the process of ear lobe development, but I made it myself."
Joking, of course, he continued as he sat down, trying to figure out just how this girl was identical to the one in his dreams. "I got it at one of my digs," he explained, "There are loads of these arrow heads, but it was my first real find so I had it made into jewelry."
After a moment's pause, he shifted a little, rubbing at his cheek, watching her, as if trying to place her. "Your name is Fleur?" he asked, doing his best to roll the r.