[interludes] fate betwixt the both of you

[rhyfelgri]

Enfys has a few calls to make - Candice and Fred get some very helpful and informative messages on their respective voicemails, to start with - and when she's done with that, she pats Luke briefly and tells him she has to go do this one in person.

Sagramore, after all, does not to the best of her knowledge actually have a phone. She remembers

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[le_desirous]

Sagramore has, as mentioned, been doing a little more drinking than strictly speaking is appropriate, although he has to be somewhat subtle about it or Certain People get Upset. So with that in mind it makes sense that he is on the porch where the chairs are, having coffee without much coffee in it, despite the fact that it is a freezing October afternoon.

[rhyfelgri]

Enfys saunters up; there's something about the way she moves into space like she's claiming it, but that's really neither here nor there. On a whim she'd rather not explain, she'd changed before she came - one of the dresses Ce'Nedra foisted on her that she's actually going to leave as is for the sake of Candice - and she's actually glad she did; with the long coat as well it's warmer than what she had before.

Really, she looks almost respectable, her hands tucked into her coat sleeves.

"Hello, you."

[le_desirous]

He looks up and smiles, warmly, getting to his feet. "Good afternoon. It's good to have you here."

[rhyfelgri]

"I can't stay too long," she says, cautioning, but she bolts forward and hugs him anyway.