Part 1. Meetings.and other things
He knew this was bold. Even for him but he couldn't stop himself from saying hello to a pretty lady. Even while he was visiting Marlow.
Her hair was very pretty. It was what caught his attention. She was throwing a ball for two very friendly dogs when he approached her.
"Aridis, right," he greets knowing better than to startle someone stronger than him.
"Aye," she looks over her shoulder and smiles. "Thou art Quinn Braddock, aye?"
He nods and finds himself smiling easily along with her. Aridis is friendly naturally. It is hard for her to be unfriendly. Only the Celts have ever truly given her reason to pause but even then she is more likely to flirt than pick up a sword.
And this time it isn't Quinn who makes the first move. Aridis smiles like a warrior who has their favorite weapon. "Quinn, wouldst thou care for a drink?"
Oh would he. "I'd love to," he finds his accent coming out a little strong. Oh he likes this one.
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