[He tears himself from the doorway, shrugs his coat off and goes to hang it behind the door of his closet. There are suddenly wisps of a second movement around the edges of the first. Annoying and distracting and pleasant. (Fitting.)
He presses through the shirts that are still hanging up and tuts, mock critical. Won't tip his hand.]
You've upset my organizational system now, you realize.
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He presses through the shirts that are still hanging up and tuts, mock critical. Won't tip his hand.]
You've upset my organizational system now, you realize.