[ There's a little bench nearby, situated for star-viewing, and it's fortunately empty at the moment, perhapse because Break just directed a THREATENING ATMOSPHERE sort of look at anyone who'd been sitting there...
...or just to an empty bench, it's not as though he can tell. Anyway, he waves Reim over to sit down, and gives him one of the cookies he has palmed, except by gives, he rather drops the cookie down on the bench next to Reim, absent-mindedly, as if he hadn't done it on purpose, and then wanders off and wanders back with a couple of teacups (made of futuristic styrofoam-like material, not bone china, alas) and sips from one and holds the other awkwardly as if he isn't at all sure what to do with it, and won't you just take it from him, Reim. Be useful, man.
In short, he fusses without the appearance of fussing, or as near as he can manage. ]
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[ There's a little bench nearby, situated for star-viewing, and it's fortunately empty at the moment, perhapse because Break just directed a THREATENING ATMOSPHERE sort of look at anyone who'd been sitting there...
...or just to an empty bench, it's not as though he can tell. Anyway, he waves Reim over to sit down, and gives him one of the cookies he has palmed, except by gives, he rather drops the cookie down on the bench next to Reim, absent-mindedly, as if he hadn't done it on purpose, and then wanders off and wanders back with a couple of teacups (made of futuristic styrofoam-like material, not bone china, alas) and sips from one and holds the other awkwardly as if he isn't at all sure what to do with it, and won't you just take it from him, Reim. Be useful, man.
In short, he fusses without the appearance of fussing, or as near as he can manage. ]