[ Time is a human construct, January it is. There's plenty of supplies for him to peruse, and he's doodling in his sketchbook, sulking that Anthony's gone, when Matt walks in. He looks up and flashes a smile, closing the book with a snap before getting up. ]
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Date: 2025-01-22 01:14 pm (UTC)Any, I welcome a challenge. This is perfect.
[ He's easy, in so many ways. ]
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Date: 2025-01-24 04:16 pm (UTC)Terrific. And next question ...
[ Matt pauses, not sure how to put it. ]
Uhhh. Should I "do" anything? [ Another crooked smile. ] Sit, stand, lie down ... hold up a metaphorically significant object?
[ Shit, why did he leave all his metaphorically significant objects back in his room. ]