She had gotten a little caught up, just a bit carried away. Enough that she didn't see anyone else approach at any rate. There was a sardonic voice, one that Pepper hadn't heard yet at the manor, and she followed it when the Doctor let go and bowed to... someone who didn't look like any Lord of the Court, that was for sure.
He was human, Pepper knew it. Mainly because of the gruffness to his voice that said chronic smoker (so he clearly wasn't just lighting up for appearances), and the fact that he looked like life had kicked the crap out of him one to many times to allow for immortality. Pepper had to admit that in a manor full of boys and very young-looking types, it was refreshing to see someone who looked like a man for a change. A pretty up front and no-nonsense one at that, if his comments were anything to judge by.
She waited while the Doctor gave a haphazard introduction, and made a mental note to ask about pan-galactic gargle blasters later. "Beer's not wholesome?" she teased, thinking of typical cookouts in the summer. Mr. Young had always had a beer in his hand whenever they ate outside.
Pepper turned her attention to the man the Doc had called 'Johnny' and smirked. "We haven't met, no. I haven't been here for very long yet, I'm a friend of Adam's." She held out the little shovel to him instead of offering a hand to shake. "As for presentation, maybe you should teach us something about it, since you seem to know what to do, Mr. ...?"
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He was human, Pepper knew it. Mainly because of the gruffness to his voice that said chronic smoker (so he clearly wasn't just lighting up for appearances), and the fact that he looked like life had kicked the crap out of him one to many times to allow for immortality. Pepper had to admit that in a manor full of boys and very young-looking types, it was refreshing to see someone who looked like a man for a change. A pretty up front and no-nonsense one at that, if his comments were anything to judge by.
She waited while the Doctor gave a haphazard introduction, and made a mental note to ask about pan-galactic gargle blasters later. "Beer's not wholesome?" she teased, thinking of typical cookouts in the summer. Mr. Young had always had a beer in his hand whenever they ate outside.
Pepper turned her attention to the man the Doc had called 'Johnny' and smirked. "We haven't met, no. I haven't been here for very long yet, I'm a friend of Adam's." She held out the little shovel to him instead of offering a hand to shake. "As for presentation, maybe you should teach us something about it, since you seem to know what to do, Mr. ...?"