Llewellyn wasn’t known to wander later in the day as much as he was during the afternoon, but his work had taken him a little further that day and he was only taking the long way back to the neighborhood near the market district. It seemed like a nice enough opportunity to walk along the shore while it was a little less crowded with beach goers, and enjoy the sounds of the waves along the shore while he let his thoughts for the day sort themselves and see if anything particularly important made a connection or rattled into place that he could note down for the next day.
Thus far the extent that he’d accomplished was remembering he should probably pick up something for a late supper at home, and that he really needed to gather supplies for making Pretzels food for the week again. So not particularly valuable as far as investigations went, but no less important in its own way.
He did find himself easily distracted, though, by the sight of a familiar figure sitting at a table on the new boardwalk, and altered his course slightly to stop and say hello. It had been a while, after all. “Good evening!” He commented, setting his hat on the side of the table and leaning against a chair curiously. Eyes finding their way to the notebook and it’s a rather interesting title written across the top of the page.
Although the detective was soon distracted by the offer of peanuts, Llewellyn rather liked them as far as snacks went. He’d been scolded for bringing them to a play once, though it wasn’t entirely his fault he’d stumbled and spilled the bag a little. “Ah- well, thank you for sharing.” He added with a smile, snagging a small handful as he returned his attention to the notebook. “I hope I’m not interrupting you, though? Putting thoughts to paper is mm… An important task, in my experience.”
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Thus far the extent that he’d accomplished was remembering he should probably pick up something for a late supper at home, and that he really needed to gather supplies for making Pretzels food for the week again. So not particularly valuable as far as investigations went, but no less important in its own way.
He did find himself easily distracted, though, by the sight of a familiar figure sitting at a table on the new boardwalk, and altered his course slightly to stop and say hello. It had been a while, after all. “Good evening!” He commented, setting his hat on the side of the table and leaning against a chair curiously. Eyes finding their way to the notebook and it’s a rather interesting title written across the top of the page.
Although the detective was soon distracted by the offer of peanuts, Llewellyn rather liked them as far as snacks went. He’d been scolded for bringing them to a play once, though it wasn’t entirely his fault he’d stumbled and spilled the bag a little. “Ah- well, thank you for sharing.” He added with a smile, snagging a small handful as he returned his attention to the notebook. “I hope I’m not interrupting you, though? Putting thoughts to paper is mm… An important task, in my experience.”