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Mmur had never owned a watch. Back on the Isle of Famine, they'd had a little thing he'd liked to call The Sun, and with enough practice, one could learn to tell time just by its position in the sky. The horseman had heard that's even where the first silly little watchmaker had gotten the idea from. Sticks in the sand! Ha!

Since he'd been forced to start living in Halloween, he supposed he could see the necessity here though. It was always so dim! He had contemplated getting a watch of his own briefly, but considering that he had no money or reason to need to know what time it was, it probably wasn't going to be a very likely purchase. In fact, he didn't even know what he was doing here anyway. The exteriors of cafes were not all that interesting for nearly naked poor people.

"Sir? Is it a digital watch or a... one of the other kind?" Mmur grinned broadly at the Trick-or-Treating demon, proud to have remembered the word for the kind of watch with the little electronic pictures on them.

King looked at the Trick or Treater that was blubbering like some newborn pup. Over a pocket watch of all things. Frivolous. Still, helping might yield a reward. "Your watch." Arms crossed behind his back, sniffing at the demon. "Describe it."

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Lan just rolled her eyes and went into the cafe. She wanted tea cakes. Stupid demons who lost watches were of no use to her.

These halloweeners, so not fun, Fai thought with a slight twitch of his lips. Ah well, he thought as he started looking around the tables, searching for the watch. He would see if he could find this space powered watch. How exactly do you power a watch by space? Ah, what a fascinating object! How he hoped to find it first!

The grin Mmur wore faltered slightly when the demon took the horseman's hands in his, but it was back momentarily. He liked being helpful, even if it involved grabbing and... space pocket watches?

He peeked at the others who had joined them while his brain tried to make sense of it all. A lady of Conquest, what appeared to be a student, and, oh hey, an alchemist! Mmur watched the planty fellow scout around the area. Something about him seemed familiar somehow, and not only because they were all so squished together these days. It would be fun to see about taking this watch apart once they found it, but their new acquaintance didn't have to know about that just yet.

"Space powered," he pondered, turning back to Time Out and taking his hands again. This was what being friendly was all about. Questions and hand holding. Ah. Mmur had no idea what a watch powered by space itself might look like, so he tossed another couple of questions out there rather than deal with that issue. "And it fits into your pocket? Which pocket? Maybe it left some residue we can use to track it!" Watch juice or something.