05-10-2013, 11:30 PM
He was quite absorbed in eating his sandwich. It really was rather good. Fresh bread, soft crust, juicy tomatoes, crunchy lettuce and just enough spice from the meat ... Darren could almost go for another. He lifted his head, gazing at the two new staff members with obvious curiosity. When the smaller girl fell, his lips twitched up in a half amused smile. She was a little clumsy to be a busgirl it seemed. Maybe fencing could help with her balance? It was a thought.
Out of what seemed like nowhere, strains of music began dancing through the room. The violin evoked something flowing, and fresh. It reminded Darren of water, of the sea breeze and it's endless beauty. It was obvious to him that the young woman playing was quite talented. His complimentary thoughts were turned away as the young seeming girl fell again. With a shake of his head, the tall red head stood and walked to her side as she cleaned the tables busily. "Hey there. I couldn't help but notice how ... " Now how to say it without offending her? "... how much the floor trips you up. If you want, I could give you a fencing lesson or two. Maybe the exercises could help you with that." He glanced at his bag, tugging his red hair nervously. His weapons were all in there, and losing them was something Darren really didn't want to have happening.
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