[It's a bit of a trek, but Walter manages to make to the designated location at least five minutes early. Wearing his own half-fingered black gloves with its metal rings instead of the full white gloves he uses when working at the houses of the locals, Walter's hands feel a bit chilly when the wind picks up. Luckily, the warmth of the hot tea in his thermos filters through to the pads of his fingers easily enough. Still, even with that and the mammoth wool coat he's wearing, Walter's cheeks are still flushed in their internal effort to battle the cold.
When he steps up, Walter's stature and features reflect his youth. Of the two, he's definitely the younger one. He's probably also the smaller one, unless Issac happens to be short. Either way, the English hunter recognizes him from the earlier video.]
Bugger me if this meeting doesn't nearly have the makings of a radio drama.
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When he steps up, Walter's stature and features reflect his youth. Of the two, he's definitely the younger one. He's probably also the smaller one, unless Issac happens to be short. Either way, the English hunter recognizes him from the earlier video.]
Bugger me if this meeting doesn't nearly have the makings of a radio drama.