[ It is a lovely day. The snow has piled up enough enough to make the London city streets look beautiful, and the shop itself is a perfect little nook not terribly far from the tube station. The energetic little redhead clerk had been delighted to see both Algric and Jonah, quickly steering the two men towards a fine selection of mascline wedding bands.
But there's someone else rather more unpleasant in this shop. Hardly noticeable, really. Just watching the customer service till amiably, enjoying all of the poor sad sods come to return their engagement rings. But he can't help but notice Algric and Jonah eventually, and ... well. It would be terribly impolite not to greet him. ]
Oh. You're new, aren't you? Don't think you're quite the Jonathan Sims I'm familiar with.
[ Fog coils out ever so slightly, tickling at the edges of Jonah's ankles. ]
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Algric has since drifted off to look at some of the other items on offer, but he hasn't gone far. Every so often he looks over at Jonah and just. Melts a little, his expression warm. That's his fiancé...
But there's someone else rather more unpleasant in this shop. Hardly noticeable, really. Just watching the customer service till amiably, enjoying all of the poor sad sods come to return their engagement rings. But he can't help but notice Algric and Jonah eventually, and ... well. It would be terribly impolite not to greet him. ]
Oh. You're new, aren't you? Don't think you're quite the Jonathan Sims I'm familiar with.
[ Fog coils out ever so slightly, tickling at the edges of Jonah's ankles. ]