Barrow Fields what once was mine

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Moorhen, He repeated, then offered his own name. Tahoe.

Still, he couldn't place her. He continued to study her, before his gaze returned to hers.

I can't believe I'd forget a pretty face. He added, a thin, roguish smile on his face. A smile which meant nothing other than trouble, if she were to reciprocate.

He'd be lying if he said he'd forgotten all about @Dehlilah, who had been travelling with him. It had been some time since they'd been apart, possibly a few days or so. He'd left her off somewhere with the promise of return.

He hoped Moor would be none the wiser.

Returned, recently. You've come for the Bay?