[ For everything else about him, Percy has had certain manners drilled into him in a way that even years on the road haven't been able to shake. He dips his head, once he's been invited, and steps carefully inside. His eyes flicker briefly around the interior before fixing firmly on Gwen. He may not know her personally well enough to be able to read the signs around her, but he can recognize someone holding them together well enough.
He smiles, just a little. Trying to put them both at ease. ]
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[ For everything else about him, Percy has had certain manners drilled into him in a way that even years on the road haven't been able to shake. He dips his head, once he's been invited, and steps carefully inside. His eyes flicker briefly around the interior before fixing firmly on Gwen. He may not know her personally well enough to be able to read the signs around her, but he can recognize someone holding them together well enough.
He smiles, just a little. Trying to put them both at ease. ]
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