[Hange looks reputable enough today, which. Is not always the case. She's standing under the small awning peoplewatching, and traffic watching; when she spots Stanford she makes her way over and links her arm in his.]
You can't hint at things like that and then not tell me! [She laughs.] Walk it? It's nice today.
[It's wet and chilly, with a porridge of fallen leaves piling up in the gutters and autumn crispness to the air: nice!]
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Date: 2019-11-02 03:44 am (UTC)You can't hint at things like that and then not tell me! [She laughs.] Walk it? It's nice today.
[It's wet and chilly, with a porridge of fallen leaves piling up in the gutters and autumn crispness to the air: nice!]