Snippet #1745515

Hearing clicking footsteps, the Scot turned his head and looked upon the woman with surprised eyes. "Oh!" he squeaked quietly before turning to face her more properly with a confused look in his eyes. What had happened to this poor woman? She looked scared, frightened and many more emotions mixed into one woman. How sad- how confusing. He hoped she would feel better but listened to her stuttered out questions, stumbling over each other with a way that reminded him of a schoolgirl in front of her crush.

"I'm Suibhne Tadhg," he answered the first question. "And.. Mmm, don't know quite how I got 'ere. 'Spect something happened ta me but it's a blur." The male laughed it off and rubbed the back of his neck with a sigh.

"But enough 'bout me? Who are you, miss? Ya seem very.. worried." His concern came out and he put a hand on the woman's shoulder, a frown- for once!- with eyebrows knitting in confusion and worry. He didn't like it when people were scared and a mess like this. Maybe this little lass was a lost sheep like him as well. She seemed much to fancy to be here as well. Like those prim and proper and prissy laddies Suibhne passed on his walks to the richer parts of town. Strange.