["Purrfect" is a little perplexing, and definitely something he'll ask about later.
When she arrives the next day, both Alfie and Royce will be in. Alfie will be making tea and lunch - roast rabbit - in the kitchen, and probably trying to chase Royce off of sitting on the counters.]
When she arrives the next day, both Alfie and Royce will be in. Alfie will be making tea and lunch - roast rabbit - in the kitchen, and probably trying to chase Royce off of sitting on the counters.]
[ Royce is indeed on the counter, ignoring Alfie's attempt to swat him away from sitting there. He likes it here. Leave him be. He actually kicks Alfie lightly with his foot when he hears the knock, letting Alfie know Meulin is here. He's a little on edge, mostly because guests in their house always puts him on edge, but it's alright.
He doesn't call out to her, expecting Alfie will take care of the pleasantries. He's not a great host. ]
He doesn't call out to her, expecting Alfie will take care of the pleasantries. He's not a great host. ]
Hello--
[He knees Royce's leg on the way out of the kitchen, putting himself in her line of sight so she can lipread.]
Yeah, hello. You look lovely this afternoon.
[He holds out his hand for a handshake, if she'll take it.]
This is Royce, here, in the kitchen - Royce, she has to see your mouth move when you talk; she can't tell what you're saying if you've got your hood up.
[He knees Royce's leg on the way out of the kitchen, putting himself in her line of sight so she can lipread.]
Yeah, hello. You look lovely this afternoon.
[He holds out his hand for a handshake, if she'll take it.]
This is Royce, here, in the kitchen - Royce, she has to see your mouth move when you talk; she can't tell what you're saying if you've got your hood up.
[ Ah. Royce tilts his head a bit, watching her. She can't hear. Alright. He's - actually accommodating, which might be surprising to some. He pulls the hood down and makes sure his speech is visible. ]
Royce. [ He says again, gently, a little exaggerated to give her an idea of how the name works. ] Don't worry about it.
Meulin, right?
Royce. [ He says again, gently, a little exaggerated to give her an idea of how the name works. ] Don't worry about it.
Meulin, right?
[ He watches those letters! He's going to try to remember them, if only because he's endlessly fascinated with languages, especially signing. The letters vaguely resemble the ones he'd learned in the Diamond, but they're not similar enough for him to be fluent. ]
Not exactly, no. People tend to harass you in the street if they want to talk, though. Might not exactly need one.
Not exactly, no. People tend to harass you in the street if they want to talk, though. Might not exactly need one.
[ Oh god, she's a friendly get to know you type, Royce thinks grouchily. He pulls a bit of a face, but he doesn't say anything, settling on his counter. Alfie can cuff him all he wants, Royce isn't moving. ]
You can wish for whatever tea you want, here. [ Royce tells her. ]
You can wish for whatever tea you want, here. [ Royce tells her. ]
[As Alfie finishes up the tea, he leans into Royce heavily, trying to shove him off-balance (and maybe trying to make him laugh a little, too; don't be grouchy, Royce!).
He waits to speak until he can look over his shoulder at her.]
This isn't anything fancy, I'm afraid. Proper British tea - I don't suppose you've got any idea what Britain is, where you're from.
He waits to speak until he can look over his shoulder at her.]
This isn't anything fancy, I'm afraid. Proper British tea - I don't suppose you've got any idea what Britain is, where you're from.
[ Wah! Royce catches himself on the counter with a disgruntled sound, kneeing Alfie in the side. Gently. They're really overgrown children. ]
Didn't know Britain either. If it produces people like Solomons, I can't imagine I'd ever want to visit the place. [ Royce says loftily. His expression totally gives away that he's ribbing at Alfie. ]
Didn't know Britain either. If it produces people like Solomons, I can't imagine I'd ever want to visit the place. [ Royce says loftily. His expression totally gives away that he's ribbing at Alfie. ]
I'm the worst criminal there is. [ Royce says dryly, settling back against the counter. He's quiet otherwise, content to just listen to them talk. He doesn't want to get too much in the way, especially when it's Alfie who invited her in the first place. ]
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