"Huh? Nah, you don't have t'worry about that," the courier said awkwardly, reaching up to rub the back of his neck. "It's part o' th'job t'track people down, y'know? An' this wasn't bad at all. Some of th'places we've had to go for deliveries..." He shook his head ruefully, glancing to Boreal in shared commiseration only to spy her eying the sticks with mischief in her dragonish thoughts.
Liam's beckoning gesture made a good cover for Tal to come closer and reach out to rap his companion lightly on her nose. She blinked and looked up at him with wounded innocence that he didn't buy for a heartbeat. He met her eyes and snorted, then looked down at the papers Liam had indicated. "Huh... this's actually pretty cool," he admitted gruffly, admiring the design. "Wonder if I could make one like it... might look good out front of the post office in Torchline." He glanced up at his recent client, nose wrinkling as he tried to find a less rude way to phrase things before he gave up and went for it. "Mind if I copy down some notes on it?"
Liam's beckoning gesture made a good cover for Tal to come closer and reach out to rap his companion lightly on her nose. She blinked and looked up at him with wounded innocence that he didn't buy for a heartbeat. He met her eyes and snorted, then looked down at the papers Liam had indicated. "Huh... this's actually pretty cool," he admitted gruffly, admiring the design. "Wonder if I could make one like it... might look good out front of the post office in Torchline." He glanced up at his recent client, nose wrinkling as he tried to find a less rude way to phrase things before he gave up and went for it. "Mind if I copy down some notes on it?"
