Only if I can boon it already dead. [It took several shots to kill it last time!! Not that. He killed it. Moving along.]
[He trails after Waver into the study and takes in the layout, gaze flickering on the statues and Clarke's sketch and, of course, the books. He should probably ask if there's a preferred place to sit, but he just takes a chair once the tray is placed on the table, and immediately reaches for some of the bread.]
[There's a moment of hesitation. He knows no one saw him come here, knows Waver got the food before anyone could have possibly poisoned it - but it's instinctive. He pushes through it and starts to make a sandwich.] Would it surprise you to know books are why I'm here?
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[He trails after Waver into the study and takes in the layout, gaze flickering on the statues and Clarke's sketch and, of course, the books. He should probably ask if there's a preferred place to sit, but he just takes a chair once the tray is placed on the table, and immediately reaches for some of the bread.]
[There's a moment of hesitation. He knows no one saw him come here, knows Waver got the food before anyone could have possibly poisoned it - but it's instinctive. He pushes through it and starts to make a sandwich.] Would it surprise you to know books are why I'm here?
[He's never been good at polite transitions.]