[well, everything's all out of order and in less-than-pristine condition, but...Jericho nods, still cataloging. yes, everything seems to be there. he does tilt and shoot a quick glance at the base of the shelving, just in case something's slipped underneath. no? no. good.
he looks up, smiling shyly. with everything set on his knees for the moment, he has a hand free to lift and sign the thank you he mouths. he tucks everything up and slowly stands, letting out a light sigh. crisis averted? crisis averted.
but he's not forgotten good manners. he arranges everything to hold on one arm, extending his free hand. hello.]
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he looks up, smiling shyly. with everything set on his knees for the moment, he has a hand free to lift and sign the thank you he mouths. he tucks everything up and slowly stands, letting out a light sigh. crisis averted? crisis averted.
but he's not forgotten good manners. he arranges everything to hold on one arm, extending his free hand. hello.]