[The Piemaker was having difficulty deciding whether he was trailing the marquis for the man of Below or for himself. Certainly he owed it to the marquis to protect his friends, but this was the marquis' stomping grounds. He was more than capable of managing. And the Piemaker could stay close to the Market and not get into too much trouble...right?
In the end, he decided only that he was missing company and wanted to be with his friend. Digby was standing guard with Alpha; the Piemaker was alone.
And he was terribly, terribly curious about where the marquis had grown up.
He grinds to a halt as he turns the corner to see the marquis standing their, blushing furiously and holding his elbows in.]
Yes. Sorry. I thought I was doing an okay job of keeping up. Until you stopped walking.
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In the end, he decided only that he was missing company and wanted to be with his friend. Digby was standing guard with Alpha; the Piemaker was alone.
And he was terribly, terribly curious about where the marquis had grown up.
He grinds to a halt as he turns the corner to see the marquis standing their, blushing furiously and holding his elbows in.]
Yes. Sorry. I thought I was doing an okay job of keeping up. Until you stopped walking.