[Narvin glances around, looking for his seat options but also looking for traces of Kay in the decor. At last he perches on the edge of a chair. He thinks of their last conversation and suddenly feels oddly conscious of the fact that he has nipples and genitals and no navel. At least Leela wasn't around for that discussion of alien physiology or else she probably would have shamelessly started explaining everything she knew about Gallifreyan anatomy.
He shifts in his seat, crosses his legs, clears his throat, and thinks of how to begin.]
How many sets of black suits do you own?
[Nope, that's avoiding the topic, not broaching the topic.]
[Private]
He shifts in his seat, crosses his legs, clears his throat, and thinks of how to begin.]
How many sets of black suits do you own?
[Nope, that's avoiding the topic, not broaching the topic.]