[Spies might not whisper-shout, but a wizard in his early twenties (thanks, two years aboard the TQ) definitely would. And do.
Especially as he's got his arms full. Space beer, most importantly--and also a stack of buttered toast on a plate--and space DVDs. And a brand new blanket. It's the plate that he holds out to her first.
Since this is pre plot: there's just a hint of pink in his eye, barely noticible. Slightly bloodshot, like he's not slept very well. And despite everything that's happened since ths Jump, the disappearace and the search and all of it--he gives Kate a grin.]
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Especially as he's got his arms full. Space beer, most importantly--and also a stack of buttered toast on a plate--and space DVDs. And a brand new blanket. It's the plate that he holds out to her first.
Since this is pre plot: there's just a hint of pink in his eye, barely noticible. Slightly bloodshot, like he's not slept very well. And despite everything that's happened since ths Jump, the disappearace and the search and all of it--he gives Kate a grin.]
Half for you.