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[warfares]

Red or white?

( his mouth hitches in a smile, knowing. kylo doesn’t dismiss her offer of compensation, but has no intention of accepting her money.

he runs through the list of places en route. red tomato, maybe. something quick and easy that they can share together.

he’s missed this. missed the ease of company. Footing the bill for a bottle (or three) of wine isn’t that high of a price to pay. )

[dragonwarder]

I am not choosy. Though I've a fondness for red, if you are owed the luxury of choice.

[Daenerys' smile sticks this time, and where words will not do, her expression communicates. They obviously both need the company, the lack of obligation, and just the quiet sharing of space and a meal.

She cannot imagine the ghosts that must linger in his own apartment. This place certainly wasn't free of them -- but somehow, she thinks it must be better not to think of his father.]

I will await your return.

[warfares]

I won't be long.

( hunting down a decent vintage might add an hour or so to the trip, but that might not be the worst thing.

walking has become a good distraction. reacquainting himself with the city that had been home for close to a year was better than dwelling on the loss of his father (for a second time) and the upheaval that now rocks his life. )