[Archie casts a glance over to his laptop; does he take it with? There is no one around to steal it away, of course, and it is an incredibly awkward shape to carry. It can stay here and go dark again if it likes, he decides; he certainly doesn't know what to do with it.]
Thank you, Mr Bush. [Archie leads the way out, savouring the easiness with which he may walk, and suddenly they're...in the food court proper, I guess? So many taverns, so many taverns, I guess?]
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Date: 2010-04-17 05:07 am (UTC)Thank you, Mr Bush. [Archie leads the way out, savouring the easiness with which he may walk, and suddenly they're...in the food court proper, I guess? So many taverns, so many taverns, I guess?]