[ Lancelot is out of uniform this time, and with the cooling temperatures he's afforded himself a jacket and a pair of gloves. It's still far form the coldest temperatures London has had of a winter, warm enough that ice rinks are struggling to stay frozen, but with the very strong winds and rain they've had it's still far from pleasant and it's been steadily getting colder.
Lily spots Elizabeth the same time he does, surges forward a little to try and catch her scent. The last time he'd seen her he'd been giving her a gentle, friendly warning about public magic. So, he supposes, she may not consider him her best friend exactly.
Still, Lily usually does a good job of easing things. It helps that she's very fluffy, and has a trademark Samoyed smile that makes her always look pleased to see people. Which she is. ]
Ah-- forgive me, miss.
[ He says, gently trying to dissuade Lily from getting too close and too friendly before he's sure she doesn't mind dogs. ]
Lily is still working on her decorum.
[ Lily is also, by the looks of her, a very spoiled dog. Her collar and leash are brightly festive, and have a tiny sprig of mistletoe on them and a little bell that jingles as she bounces. ]
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Lily spots Elizabeth the same time he does, surges forward a little to try and catch her scent. The last time he'd seen her he'd been giving her a gentle, friendly warning about public magic. So, he supposes, she may not consider him her best friend exactly.
Still, Lily usually does a good job of easing things. It helps that she's very fluffy, and has a trademark Samoyed smile that makes her always look pleased to see people. Which she is. ]
Ah-- forgive me, miss.
[ He says, gently trying to dissuade Lily from getting too close and too friendly before he's sure she doesn't mind dogs. ]
Lily is still working on her decorum.
[ Lily is also, by the looks of her, a very spoiled dog. Her collar and leash are brightly festive, and have a tiny sprig of mistletoe on them and a little bell that jingles as she bounces. ]