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Hands in Mah Pockets, Thinkin' About Stuff [Open!]
You know, I don't think I've sat through an election before, Roy thinks, pacing slowly down the hallway from the Sensoriums.
His tie is loose, though he's forgotten that he had loosened it while sparring. His sleeves are also rolled up, and though he is aware of this alteration to his proper dress, the heat of this level of the ship has gotten to him. The choice to leave them as they are seems odd to him, and he's worrying about them rather abstractedly. Of course, he's still thinking about the election, as well as a myriad other bothersome, minuscule things, so don't mind him if he doesn't notice you coming around the corner.
It probably doesn't help that his eyes are, oddly enough, trained on the ceiling.
His tie is loose, though he's forgotten that he had loosened it while sparring. His sleeves are also rolled up, and though he is aware of this alteration to his proper dress, the heat of this level of the ship has gotten to him. The choice to leave them as they are seems odd to him, and he's worrying about them rather abstractedly. Of course, he's still thinking about the election, as well as a myriad other bothersome, minuscule things, so don't mind him if he doesn't notice you coming around the corner.
It probably doesn't help that his eyes are, oddly enough, trained on the ceiling.