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09-28-03
A gentle smile parts his lips as he slowly turned his head to the one adressing him. My my.. A woman wieldinga stick of antipersperant.. ANd ranting about him sitting on her mother.. Ever the pacifist he stands, looking down to the seat and apologizing to it, before turning to the lady speaking to him.
"I am dreadfully sorry Madam. I meant no harm. Please forgive my intrusion. "
He nods respectfully, not letting known the thoughts that this one was insane. He was nonetheless polite to her.
"My name is Simon.. and yours? "
He finds a seat nearby and looks to her as if asking permission..
"is this seat fine?" |