[ david's more at home at the station than he'd like to admit, with its strange mix of modern and myth— though the new take on fairies is an adjustment, admittedly.
at home or not, he doesn't actually settle there until several hours of exploring. or searching, more accurately; for snow, for any familiar face. it's not until that proves sufficiently fruitless that he finally stops, compromises on sitting down for one drink while he comes up with a new plan.
one drink that he's not completely sure hasn't been tampered with. there's a slightly unsure glance after the retreating fairy as he picks up his coffee, and he's in the middle of missing red when the voice draws him out of it.
the first glance is slightly startling: smaller man with a cane, a bit sharp in the face. the similarities stop there, though, and there's no trace of the brief surprise in david's reply. ] I haven't seen any, but we can ask the next fairy that comes by. [ not actually a strange sentence to say, though still new. ] Not a fan of coffee?
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at home or not, he doesn't actually settle there until several hours of exploring. or searching, more accurately; for snow, for any familiar face. it's not until that proves sufficiently fruitless that he finally stops, compromises on sitting down for one drink while he comes up with a new plan.
one drink that he's not completely sure hasn't been tampered with. there's a slightly unsure glance after the retreating fairy as he picks up his coffee, and he's in the middle of missing red when the voice draws him out of it.
the first glance is slightly startling: smaller man with a cane, a bit sharp in the face. the similarities stop there, though, and there's no trace of the brief surprise in david's reply. ] I haven't seen any, but we can ask the next fairy that comes by. [ not actually a strange sentence to say, though still new. ] Not a fan of coffee?