Doppio had one hand on the table and one below it. The hand above was fumbling with his chopsticks and the hand below was anxiously rolling a small strip of leather into knots on his knee.
There was no good reason for this conversation to make him as nervous as it was, but the least he could do was not let it show.
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Date: 2025-01-03 03:22 am (UTC)Doppio had one hand on the table and one below it. The hand above was fumbling with his chopsticks and the hand below was anxiously rolling a small strip of leather into knots on his knee.
There was no good reason for this conversation to make him as nervous as it was, but the least he could do was not let it show.