"Once more unto the breach, dear friend, once more; Or close the wall up with our artist dead, " Quenton modified the quote to their station and situation. "I'm glad to have offered and made acquaintance. I think I've seen you around a bit and never had the moxie to just ...bother you. I'm glad I did."
He got up, superfluously checking to make sure he had the essentials- "Testicles, spectacles, wallet and watch. All in order."
He headed for the door with a nod. They both had art to make!
Torvil
This finishes out Quenton~ Thanks for the go, it was good fun