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Originally Posted by Kaos.Doodles

Dash really couldn't say that he waited long. In fact he probably couldn't say that he waited at all since he had only been seated a few minutes before the quite ringing of the bell informed him of another person entering. He cast a quick glance over his shoulder, even though really he knew it wasn't needed.

Leaning back in his seat, making himself comfortable, a large smirked formed on his lips. "Wow. The Head of Accidents and Catastrophes knows my name. I wonder if I should feel honoured.

The Head of Accidents and Catastrophes was also so punctual that it crossed his mind that he could have a potential stalker at hand. It was really something important to keep in mind.

"You're ridiculous. And yes. You should, Everett Dashiell Scabior." Althea answered, nose in the air slightly, but there was still a whisp of a smile on her lips. "Are you planning on sitting at the bar all day, or are you up for getting a table?" In other words, Althea was getting a table. Dash could choose to join her or not as he pleased, and he had best be pleased.

Besides, a quiet corner would be less noticeable than hanging about at the bar when children were likely to appear here and there soon enough.

Though she minded less than she used to.