[illustrated, again, by his standing stiffly up from the table. he also pitches forward, just an little bit more than he'd meant to, and catches himself with his stiff arm against the table. to anyone else, it'd just look like the poor balance of someone whose limbs don't all work very well.. but Tonic says nothing about it one way or another, continuing on to scoot away from the table like nothing happened.
he reaches back to get that last sample glass, though. he can't stand the idea of wasting it.]
The dens will have settled down by now, I'm sure we can find a quiet spot in one of those...
no subject
[illustrated, again, by his standing stiffly up from the table. he also pitches forward, just an little bit more than he'd meant to, and catches himself with his stiff arm against the table. to anyone else, it'd just look like the poor balance of someone whose limbs don't all work very well.. but Tonic says nothing about it one way or another, continuing on to scoot away from the table like nothing happened.
he reaches back to get that last sample glass, though. he can't stand the idea of wasting it.]
The dens will have settled down by now, I'm sure we can find a quiet spot in one of those...