The mime's eyes widened when she stopped to ask him a question. At first he gave a very good impression of thinking, and then pacing around, musing about, before stopping, and gazing pointedly at her, dropping to his feet and sniffing suspiciously at her like a dog, giving the requisite silent barks and such.
Before he could continue, however, a second mime, similarly clothed, appeared from the sidelines. This one was a woman, and was nonchalantly looking about, until seeing the two. She looked a little irritated, but, shaking her head, went off to collar the errant male mime. Before anything else could happen, however, a strong pair of hands from another male had off and tried to forcibly grab Seyren's prized oversized coat!
It would fetch a good price in this Jaedexian winter. A good portion of the passerby continued to ignore them, for a moment, considering it to be part of the act.
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Imperator of Jaedexia, Viceroy of Daltina. Greatness is nothing unless it be lasting.
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