[Here comes the Captain, complete with old army coat. He's walking about with his hands in his pockets. When he spies Eames, he's instantly drawn (because who wouldn't be). He sits down on the bench next to him, resting an arm over the back of the bench and eyeing the festivities.]
Shame for a handsome person such as yourself to be sitting without the company of someone.
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Shame for a handsome person such as yourself to be sitting without the company of someone.