WARNING: Just a little bit risqué
James: Coffee? Tea?
Thierry: *humphs in disgust*
James: Was Imogen pleased to see you?
Barney: Not half! Good thing she is not the fainting sort!
James: How often do you need to polish that sword of yours?
Thierry: As often I need to. I never know when I might need it.*changes the subject abruptly* Imogen…..how long have you known her?
Barney Just under a year….why?
Thierry: I was just thinking that you shouldn’t let her hit you…
James: *thinks-this is my little cousin they are talking about*
Barney: I don’t think I need any help from you about Imogen- thanks!
Thierry: No problem…*continues to polish*
Barney: Hey James-don’t look so worried-I am English through and through-I will treat Imogen properly!
James Good she is only……..
Thierry: *interrupts* Do either of you know anything about Larkspur?
Barney: No.I haven’t been here long enough mate-sorry.
James: Not a lot. She is often not here-leaves without a word…..but she always comes back.
Thierry: Hmmmm……
James: She keeps herself very much to herself most of the time.
Barney: She is a real looker though!
Thierry: *glares!*
James: *shocked look!* Hey! I thought it was Imogen for you!
Barney: And so it is…*blushes* but I can still see other pretty girls-I’m not blind!
Thierry: *leans towards Barney*
Barney: *looks at the sword* Only joking mate!
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