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[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

[Just a little bit jumpy today.]

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[heartsthespades.livejournal.com]

[Jordan blinks once before smiling and taking Calypso's arm to tug her out of the foot traffic.] My apologies, Miss Calypso. I didn't mean to run into you like that.

[Wasn't quite worthy of nearly jumping out of her skin, he didn't think, but that was only his opinion.]

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

[She attempts to cover up her momentarily loss of composure with a faint smile.] It's okay, Jordan. I should have been looking where I was going.

...And you really can call me Calypso, you know. "Miss" makes me feel old.

[heartsthespades.livejournal.com]

Well, we can't have that. Calypso, then. Were you headed somewhere in particular?

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

Just out to Town, actually. Urania's said she'll watch the children while I run a few errands.

And yourself?

[heartsthespades.livejournal.com]

Pretty much the same. My tailor called and I need to come in for a second fitting, that sort of thing.

How are the children doing?

[takerofthings.livejournal.com]

[Jumpy mixed with distracted leads to being bumped into.]

Oh, I'm sorry, my fault. Can't imagine how I'm so clumsy today. You all right?

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

[She blinks the weary anxiousness out of her eyes and nod.]

Fine, thank you. Sorry, I should have been looking where I was going.

[takerofthings.livejournal.com]

Well, no harm done. But I don't believe we've met. I'm Dafydd, Five of Clubs.

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

[She offers her hand to shake.] Calypso, also a Five. Of Spades, though.

[brightbutler.livejournal.com]

[...sorry. He doesn't mean to come sliding silently out of shadows like that.]

Are you quite alright, ma'am?

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

[Goodness. Butlers. They were like a special kind of ninja or something.]

...Just startled me, Isaac, that's all.

[brightbutler.livejournal.com]

Sorry. I don't think, sometimes.

[Most people are used to it. She'll be too, eventually.]

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

...No, it's all right. Did you... need something?

[heartsthespades.livejournal.com]

[Jordan blinks once before smiling and taking Calypso's arm to tug her out of the foot traffic.] My apologies, Miss Calypso. I didn't mean to run into you like that.

[Wasn't quite worthy of nearly jumping out of her skin, he didn't think, but that was only his opinion.]

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

[She attempts to cover up her momentarily loss of composure with a faint smile.] It's okay, Jordan. I should have been looking where I was going.

...And you really can call me Calypso, you know. "Miss" makes me feel old.

[heartsthespades.livejournal.com]

Well, we can't have that. Calypso, then. Were you headed somewhere in particular?

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

Just out to Town, actually. Urania's said she'll watch the children while I run a few errands.

And yourself?

[takerofthings.livejournal.com]

[Jumpy mixed with distracted leads to being bumped into.]

Oh, I'm sorry, my fault. Can't imagine how I'm so clumsy today. You all right?

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

[She blinks the weary anxiousness out of her eyes and nod.]

Fine, thank you. Sorry, I should have been looking where I was going.

[takerofthings.livejournal.com]

Well, no harm done. But I don't believe we've met. I'm Dafydd, Five of Clubs.

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

[She offers her hand to shake.] Calypso, also a Five. Of Spades, though.

[brightbutler.livejournal.com]

[...sorry. He doesn't mean to come sliding silently out of shadows like that.]

Are you quite alright, ma'am?

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

[Goodness. Butlers. They were like a special kind of ninja or something.]

...Just startled me, Isaac, that's all.

[brightbutler.livejournal.com]

Sorry. I don't think, sometimes.

[Most people are used to it. She'll be too, eventually.]

[ogygianspade.livejournal.com]

...No, it's all right. Did you... need something?