*Grabby hands* gossip with this old man
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Ya Roswell was not touching those. He eyed the poor apple in the elderly's hand with raised brows and a hardly disguised disgusted expression.
âOiâm fine,â he stated. Roswell that didnât accept free-food was like a snowy day in the summer. Unlikely, but a possibility to happen.
Roswell crossed his arm with a huff. âMe kids loiked it. Added a wee bit too much wine, but noted.â
He leaned back. Then shrugged, âoi donât âave information to share with âer at all. Different professions and such,â he waved off.
âOh, yes, soon. Shame yer arenât invited,â Roswell said. He gave the other party a quick but sharp smile. He plucked his watch from his pocket and studied its hands for a brief second. âActually oi donât really âave much toime for chit-chattinâ so if yer could âurry a bit up. Oi know yer old butâŚâ
His brows raised. That spark where Rochester was looking for appeared in his eye.
âIt will be loike an orchard,â he reassured her. âOi wonât âave to worry about food for days if oi play it roi. No tards, no hares. Oiâm speakinâ of real food.â Roswellâs smile had grew into a greasy one. The leidsman crossed his legs. Then started to fidget with chain of his pocket-watch.
âYer de whole oldblood. For whaat they are worth dese days. Most of them are just empty cascades with fancy jewelry if yer ask me. Oi mebbe nudged Duo a wee bit. As oi canny steal from him yer know,â Roswellâs fingers eased around the chain.
âSure de Emperor dwells in the South, but Duo is his own lil emperor here.â Roswell leaned back forward. âHeâd burn down de entire Buik if heâd figured one of me man took sumethinâ from him. Not even Salvador is so stupid to steal from Duo.â Roswell paused.
âAnd heâs pretty stupid.â
Roswell started to laugh. Actual laugh. It was a harsh almost crow-like sound that animated his entire body.
âSteal? From Brown? Whoy would oi?â Roswell said. He shot Rochester a big smile. âOi donât need to steal from her.â
Roswell shrugged carelessly.  âSheâs doinâ granâ. Afraid to ask that her yerself? Nah. Oi donât think sheâs de one doinâ de avoiding âere,â Roswell said. He finally pocked his watch again. âCome on Rochester, donât start actinâ all motherly about âer now. Yer a terrible liar and yer act of âconcernâ is laughable at most.âÂ