The fact that she made a joke out of it allowed Rian to relax a little, anyone else probably would have stalked off or kicked him in the shins, right? He laughed politely and watched her as she drifted off into some sort of a moment, wondering if he should excuse himself or what. If he did he probably would have ended up knocking over the whole display or something although he wasn't clumsy all the time, his luck had a habit of abandoning him in moments which he was supposed to be playing it cool. No it was probably best if he just stayed still until she was finished with her deep thoughts.
"Uh!" Rian said as her question caught him off guard. She remembered him? Everyone knew who Liz Fortescue was, even when she was Liz Bell. She was Florean's daughter but not only that she was just, Liz. Who didn't know her? But that she recognized him? He gave her a slightly more confident smile as she looked him over closer. "Yeah. Rian Kettleburn. You might know my father, remember him really. I work at the ministry though, not following in his footsteps." He held up his hands and gave a little jazz-hands for her, "See, all my limbs."
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