โ I wasnโt expecting a visit , is all . โ
Mumbled , hands taking hold of the
book . It was some old cover , parts of it
worn off by time . Likely some history book .
"Tskโso easily jumpy, aren't you? It was a simple ask."
A simple lift of his pointer, the book carefully hovers before Adrian, awaiting him to take hold of it.
The man is organizing what seems
to be a collection of novels . Having
found himself horribly interested in
the genre of detective work .
A huff , as the neatly piled books
fell . . He had just finished organizing
them by author . Tail flicking behind
himself in annoyance .