[flushed bright red, embarrassed, Jericho just ducks his head and gets up to quickly move toward the shelf, scanning the spines stacked along as intently as he can to fight the title he's been looking for...
he passes it twice before finding it again, quickly pulling the big photobook out. panoramas, mountains...things the Earth doesn't have in such stock anymore.
breathless, he turns around, clutching the book to himself, and nodding to Leo before hustling back to his table, where his things were. stacking, piling them up.]
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he passes it twice before finding it again, quickly pulling the big photobook out. panoramas, mountains...things the Earth doesn't have in such stock anymore.
breathless, he turns around, clutching the book to himself, and nodding to Leo before hustling back to his table, where his things were. stacking, piling them up.]