[Harold ](http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/75166/posts/char#post-2325616)found, however, that [Timothy](http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/75166/posts/char#post-2323135) was no longer standing where he expected him to be. A bit farther off, he was procuring a Nescafé from a convenient vending machine, slickly opening the can and downing a gulp, with his book tucked in between his arm and his torso. Turning his head round just fast enough to catch Harold acknowledging his patience, he returned the little nod, before drinking once more.

_"Think he's looking at you to calm himself down?"_ Cadwal asked.

_"What for?"_

_"I told you, he's enamored with the [girl](http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/75166/posts/char#post-2326837)! He's sweating stones."_

_"I will admit, that's actually rather likely."_

"Don't mind me,"  encouraged Timothy, his voice soft and low as he took a seat in a nearby bench.