[ A red dusk has faded deep into to the purples and greys of twilight; the first stars are already pricking over the bay when Richard clips his way up the dock from the ferry. ]
I’ve returned.
[ -- out of the blue, but in the nick of time, so far as he’s concerned. ]
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I’ve returned.
[ -- out of the blue, but in the nick of time, so far as he’s concerned. ]
Shall I meet you atop the tower?