He's home from several years overseas, journeying as general gadabout and wandering minstrel. He smells faintly of bush-fire and has hobbit feet. He does an action clap and says Right! before commencing any task. His hair is like mine, it has a tendency to be unkempt, which in his case is quite dashing, in mine, not so much. He drinks Eumundi Lager, I noticed a stubbie in the door of my fridge the other day. We kept in very close contact while he was away but it's never the same. In the same country as me is much better.
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