To Speak With the Language of the Heart

Josephine “Jo” Archer - Warlock (Lexicon) - 25/80+ - Adoptive Sister of Maddi - Part of The Barrel Pub Seethe - Translator & Criminal

[rupertsloveofpoetry]

@ The Barrel Pub garden

"Ah," Rupert paused on coming back out of the pub into it's garden and finding his table taken. "I appear to have made a mistake in going to get another drink," he commented to the person sat at the table he'd stopped next to. "Do I bother going to retrieve my have eaten packet of crisps do you think?"

[jo-will-know]

"What flavor were they?" Jo questioned, leaning forward against the table to try to peer at the packet in question. "That does affect my advice, and perhaps my judgement of your tastes too."

[jo-will-know]

“You do know I heard you, right?”

[friendly-neighborhood-oracle]

"I should hope so...you have ears."

[jo-will-know]

“And you a rather carrying voice. Funny how the two pair up.” She raised a brow at him. “It takes a great deal more than that to offend me, for what it’s worth.”

[jo-will-know]

“You do know I heard you, right?”

[a-vexx-on-you]

"And you disagree? On what grounds?"

[jo-will-know]

“I never said that. But I do think it’s bold of you to declare that sort of opinion outright, I must admit.”

[jo-will-know]

“You do know I heard you, right?”

[tiny-necromancer]

Chance blinked as he suddenly realized he wasn't alone. "Oh...sorry. Didn't mean anything by it."

[jo-will-know]

“I didn’t think so. But you do seem rather caught up in your thoughts, especially if you’re thinking out loud.”

[anilaoftheseabreeze]

“Oh, no. I’m actually new in town,”

[jo-will-know]

“I see. And have you moved here on a whim or because you know people here?”

[jo-will-know]

“You do know I heard you, right?”