[ Paint, right. Ephemera touches a hand to his cheek a moment, frowning. It's not the first time they've met, though it took Ephemera a while to remember the exact circumstances. Which probably says a lot about his life that he doesn't particularly care to unpack, so...yep. Moving on.
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[ Paint, right. Ephemera touches a hand to his cheek a moment, frowning. It's not the first time they've met, though it took Ephemera a while to remember the exact circumstances. Which probably says a lot about his life that he doesn't particularly care to unpack, so...yep. Moving on.
Will looks uneasy, for the most part.
Ephemera steps back, to give him space. ]
You wanna come in? I was gonna make coffee.