[His own smile brightens - blossoms - at the sight of Morrigan's. Jamie accepts the hand offered to him and gives a gentle squeeze rather than a firm shake.]
There pleasure's mine, darling. You look lovely, if I may say.
[Jamie takes a moment to wave at one of the baristas - he's here all the damn time - and then slides into a seat across from where Morrigan was sitting.]
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Date: 2020-08-31 01:46 am (UTC)There pleasure's mine, darling. You look lovely, if I may say.
[Jamie takes a moment to wave at one of the baristas - he's here all the damn time - and then slides into a seat across from where Morrigan was sitting.]
I can't believe we haven't met before.