"Could keep it leaning on a wall somewhere until it's needed," Doc suggests. Maybe not the garage where it's cold and would absorb a lot of moisture. It's of no use to them in 1307 sitting there unused, in either case.
"Gone?" Doc, who had been perched in his favourite kitchen island barstool with one arm draped over the backrest and one leg hanging off dangling close to the floor, looking entirely out of place like he should be at a saloon than in this nicely done up house, reaches out to take the matches back, plucking it out of Malcolm's hand. Holding matches kicks up a fierce itch for something to smoke but he quells it, staving off the craving until later.
"Could walk the perimeter and look for any signs of a break-in but I doubt we would find any. Probably vanished as mysteriously as we did." He purses his lips and turns up an empty hand in a casual shrug. "Did you see any lanterns wherever you ended up?" he asks the both of them.
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"Gone?" Doc, who had been perched in his favourite kitchen island barstool with one arm draped over the backrest and one leg hanging off dangling close to the floor, looking entirely out of place like he should be at a saloon than in this nicely done up house, reaches out to take the matches back, plucking it out of Malcolm's hand. Holding matches kicks up a fierce itch for something to smoke but he quells it, staving off the craving until later.
"Could walk the perimeter and look for any signs of a break-in but I doubt we would find any. Probably vanished as mysteriously as we did." He purses his lips and turns up an empty hand in a casual shrug. "Did you see any lanterns wherever you ended up?" he asks the both of them.