[Goodsir is a gentleman... but still a man, and he's not immune to the thrill from a peek of skin. He sees, but glances away quickly, as if the sight might blind him.
Goodsir deviates to get the lettuce - romaine - and holds it up with a smile before he moves to Lincoln. He pulls a leaf off and offers it to her.]
There you go. Lovely girl.
[Another leaf before he straightens and goes to the tea. He pours out, raising his eyebrows at Koby.]
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Goodsir deviates to get the lettuce - romaine - and holds it up with a smile before he moves to Lincoln. He pulls a leaf off and offers it to her.]
There you go. Lovely girl.
[Another leaf before he straightens and goes to the tea. He pours out, raising his eyebrows at Koby.]
Cream and sugar?