[Well, that is a familiar looking profile back, and for a moment, Alex just smiles. It's a rather huge smile, and she's so happy that she's just going to overlook the strange clothing. After all, with something like this, it's probably Simon's fault. Or her fault in some roundabout way. It wasn't a suit, but it wasn't like he was wearing something that weird. This was a bar, so maybe that was the reason he was wearing something different.
Not that Alex actually minded. It was a good look.
So, without thinking too much about it, and too pleased at the idea he's here, Alex just moved behind him and wrapped her arms around his back, holding onto him tightly before she just quickly whispers into his ear, in her ready for radio voice with it's slight twinge of a canadian accent:]
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Not that Alex actually minded. It was a good look.
So, without thinking too much about it, and too pleased at the idea he's here, Alex just moved behind him and wrapped her arms around his back, holding onto him tightly before she just quickly whispers into his ear, in her ready for radio voice with it's slight twinge of a canadian accent:]
Oh my god, Richard, I'm so glad you're here!