[ He shifts in his chair to better see Abigail, casting his gaze around the room as he does so. No one seems to be paying them any mind, but he'll keep his guard up. Rook, likewise, has thus far spent his time avoiding not only confrontation, but people in general. ]
David Rook. Uh- you can call me by either name.
[ Abigail seems out of place. Rook thinks maybe he does too. He's quiet for a moment, brow furrowed thoughtfully, then sits forward towards Abigail, knees apart and forearms resting on his thighs. Quiet, he asks: ] Is someone bothering you?
no subject
David Rook. Uh- you can call me by either name.
[ Abigail seems out of place. Rook thinks maybe he does too. He's quiet for a moment, brow furrowed thoughtfully, then sits forward towards Abigail, knees apart and forearms resting on his thighs. Quiet, he asks: ] Is someone bothering you?