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baedalites ([personal profile] baedalites) wrote in [community profile] multiversallogs2012-04-14 06:15 pm

Noli equi dentes inspicere donati.

Who: EVERYONE.
What: Swap meet.
Where: The Apache and surrounding environs.
When: Sukkardi the 14th of Haneden
Notes:
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  • For objects that might not be immediately apparent as belonging to their owners, there may be a picture or name attached, or players are welcome to have their characters ~just know~ it's for them. Drr drr drr, bb.
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Warnings: None yet. Please put warnings up on individual threads.


The Apache is much the same as it always is: dimly lit, with the jukebox playing in the background, and the bartender serving whatever's on tap.
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[personal profile] perfectcameo 2012-04-15 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Despite the unprecedented people who seem to know who he is and he has no idea who they are, this isn't his immediate assumption with regard to Kate; he figures she's being abrupt and fairly weirded out by some hairy lumberjack sharing a table with the Queen's sex toy. He isn't overly sympathetic, because it takes a lot to get even slightly sympathetic, but--

He, too, is willing to pretend nothing is on the table. His chin tucks in a little, uncertain. "What?"

Oh.

Yeah, he's meant to get a thing.

His expression shows that he gets her meaning after he's spoken, gaze darting for her hands.
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[personal profile] joiedeviolet 2012-04-15 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
She might have spoken to him when he first showed up on the network, only to find out this isn't the Logan from her side of the universe, but that was so long ago that it's clear neither one of them remembers that conversation, that very short conversation, well.

The gift isn't in her hands, but under Kate's right arm since a long tube like that is a little unwieldy to be carrying around the normal way. She slips it from the crook of her elbow, and hands it out to Logan over just placing it on the table.

"I didn't think you would have showed up." Because just thrusting it at him wordlessly seems strange and rude.
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[personal profile] perfectcameo 2012-04-16 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
It was pretty much a blur; most of the faces he met during that particular episode of his time in Baedal are subjected to the same uncertainty, and when he'd first left the room, he'd almost hurled the desk guy through a window.

But there is recognition for the way she states that question now, a sort of here we go again that doesn't show on his face necessarily, just in hesitation. He sets aside his beer and takes the tube, twisting off the cap and peering inside. He isn't sure he wants to take it out here, though, fingertips brushing against the rolled edges.

Weird. "You catch a look at what it is?" he asks, and it's not accusatory.
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[personal profile] joiedeviolet 2012-04-16 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Kate answers sheepishly. "Sorry."

Lying to him doesn't seem like an option here. Plus, curiosity did get the best of her, even though the tag on the gift was on the outside of the tube. It's a old map, nothing of interest to her, but maybe a lot to him. It's his, after all.