-You see she's far to small and feminie to have been the person who was spray painting-
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-She deduced that much. The guy matched in voice, height and frame. But not wanting to press the subject further she drops it- "I run a cafe, and wear a large hat whilst doing so"
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"Hmm I don't think i've met you" -It's hard to tell but it seems he's lying-
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"Well now we have, heard you saved my friend after she got filled with more holes than Swiss cheese. Good on you" She extends her hand for a shake. "Revy Wiggins"
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"Well Miss Revy Wiggles it's a pleasure to meet you he kisses your hand"
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"Wiggins" She corrects. "As in Bill Wiggins, if you read Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's work"
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"Well I messed that up completely didn't I and I haven't the pleasure to read it i'm currently reading shakespeare"
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"Which one?"
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"I am currently on the story of hamlet my lady"
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She smiles. "The crestfallen prince of Denmark, good choice"