[she's passing by and pauses, attention caught. He's… one of the others from the meeting, isn't he? Did she catch his name?
… Either way, it can't hurt to speak with him a little- she hopes, anyhow. She moves to pull up a seat for herself, eyes going to his weapon for a moment.]
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… Either way, it can't hurt to speak with him a little- she hopes, anyhow. She moves to pull up a seat for herself, eyes going to his weapon for a moment.]
How are your preparations coming along?