Date: 23/09
Time: Early evening
Location: Brea town centre
Characters: Rosalind, James Cobbs
James Cobbs: He smiled as he thought about the two souls he had adopted into his life, and who taken him into theirs. "I always keep an eye open for fabrics for Nova, I have a taste for vests after all" Cobbs said in a amused tone. He didn't really dress up, a vest was as formal as he got. Virgil had his own style and a fondness for leather, so much so he learned the basics of tanning so Nova would have something to work with.
"This is really good" he said swirling the wine in his cup. Cobbs head was pleasantly buzzed and he had only one cup.
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¡°Oh yes, and the vests do become you so,¡± Rosalind said, reaching out to touch the one he was wearing, lightly feeling the fabric and glancing at the fine stitching. It was obviously Nova¡¯s work, which made sense. The man shared a house with the town seamstress after all.?
The honey wine struck fast. Rosalind was used to it, but she could see the effect on James Cobbs, something about smile and the way he stood. So she made a mental note to not give him more than a second cup, as he¡¯d surely be cross with her if she got him so blistering drunk he didn't remember the celebration.?
She sipped her wine carefully, smiling at him. ¡°Perhaps she could make a leather vest for Virgil? It would be an interesting addition to his wardrobe for sure.¡±
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