When you get here, we can see which one of us he tries hardest not to look at.
[ Speaking of when he gets there; Alexandrie is, as usual, a beacon of white and copper (featuring the return of shawls against the crispness of the air) at the table she's chosen out in the sun (with an umbrella, of course). She waves a handkerchief when she spots him, having been keeping watch. ]
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[ Speaking of when he gets there; Alexandrie is, as usual, a beacon of white and copper (featuring the return of shawls against the crispness of the air) at the table she's chosen out in the sun (with an umbrella, of course). She waves a handkerchief when she spots him, having been keeping watch. ]