Flint jumps over the railing and lands lightly on both feet. He inclines his head at Joscelin.
"James Flint. It's been some ... time, since I was last in London." Shy of 3 centuries, in fact. He leans a little towards Joscelin. "And whom do I have the honor of being the butt of the joke for tonight?"
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"James Flint. It's been some ... time, since I was last in London." Shy of 3 centuries, in fact. He leans a little towards Joscelin. "And whom do I have the honor of being the butt of the joke for tonight?"