[ Self-awareness finally hits Cal then—it doesn't hurt that the woman managing the stall is staring so pointedly at them—and he brings a hand up to rub the back of his neck, a self-conscious gesture. He can't help it, can he? They're still in that honeymoon stage of a new relationship, and he misses his terrifying space witch girlfriend something fierce. ]
Yeah. As well as it can be here.
[ Considering he's here and Merrin... is not. Cal finally meets the shopkeeper's gaze, then looks away almost as quickly. This is how easy it is to guilt him into submission. ]
I should probably go. [ Since he isn't buying anything... you know, because he's broke. ]
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Yeah. As well as it can be here.
[ Considering he's here and Merrin... is not. Cal finally meets the shopkeeper's gaze, then looks away almost as quickly. This is how easy it is to guilt him into submission. ]
I should probably go. [ Since he isn't buying anything... you know, because he's broke. ]