[Lupin's gaze flicked upward momentarily to note her presence before returning to his sketch. There were notes on the side--scribbled out notes on dimensions and possible weights, as well as the names of several other residents that Shepard wouldn't recognize.
Her own was among them, but it was struck through with an erratic line of charcoal.]
Depends. [His tone was flat.] What do you want it for?
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Date: 2012-09-18 03:38 pm (UTC)Her own was among them, but it was struck through with an erratic line of charcoal.]
Depends. [His tone was flat.] What do you want it for?