He makes as if he's about to stand, hands braced against the edge of the table, then thinks better of it and sweeps up the charts he's already sorted into a crooked-edged stack.
"Here, I've got -- " He starts to hold them out, but it turns into a vague beckoning gesture halfway through. "Talking should, um, happen. A lot of it."
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Date: 2006-09-01 05:37 am (UTC)"River."
He makes as if he's about to stand, hands braced against the edge of the table, then thinks better of it and sweeps up the charts he's already sorted into a crooked-edged stack.
"Here, I've got -- " He starts to hold them out, but it turns into a vague beckoning gesture halfway through. "Talking should, um, happen. A lot of it."