[Rem]

Rem chuckled at that, having returned quickly, and checked the pot. "Yes, qoite so," he smiled at the male, and poured him a rather generous serving in a smoothly-made ceramic cup, and placed it on a tray along with a few raisin scones he'd brought out. He carried the tray to the stranger, setting it down on a small table he'd pulled over, and along with the coffee and scones set down small containers of cream and sugar. "'ere yeh go sir...on th' 'ouse. If yeh need anyfing else, me name's Rem, just shout it. Or 'Oi, barkeep!' or ''Ey, you wiv th' face!' works just as well." He snickered, straightening back up and moved back behind the bar.

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[[man I'd love to get some feathers soon in these popups...eventually..sometime! >3< ffft lol]]