Carmela looks up and grins at the sound of that particular voice. And okay, maybe there's a tiny part of her that's a little annoyed that he was apparently here and hadn't called her first, but on the other hand... well- him not calling means he likely didn't know what had happened, which means she could have some fun.
"It's all yours, friend," she replies, making sure to not-so-subtly check him out.
In his defence, he'd just arrived at the Crossings about ten minutes ago; hardly time to call anyone after getting through customs. (It was so much easier when on errantry than it was while just traveling.)
The not-so-subtle checking out got a mental, 'Score!' from Ronan.
"Thanks," he said, taking the seat; he laid his hand down on the table, letting it scan his 'Manual' to access his credit account so he could order his own food. "I'm Ronan," he offered. "Are you on errantry, or just traveling?"
Well, neither answer is entirely accurate, but being a non-wizard means Carmela's not quite as bound by their rules about telling the truth. "Travelling," she answered. "Though I'm a bit at loose ends at the moment. I've got a place here while I figure out where I want to go next. You?"
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"It's all yours, friend," she replies, making sure to not-so-subtly check him out.
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The not-so-subtle checking out got a mental, 'Score!' from Ronan.
"Thanks," he said, taking the seat; he laid his hand down on the table, letting it scan his 'Manual' to access his credit account so he could order his own food. "I'm Ronan," he offered. "Are you on errantry, or just traveling?"
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