[ Turning away, he plucks a fresh sheet of paper from the pile on his bench and begins to carefully draw a circle. His brow is furrowed in concentration as he adds esoteric details to it for the effect he wants. ]
Lord...who? [ he asks absently. He isn't aware that one of the men he'd been arguing with earlier on the network had been them. ]
no subject
[ Turning away, he plucks a fresh sheet of paper from the pile on his bench and begins to carefully draw a circle. His brow is furrowed in concentration as he adds esoteric details to it for the effect he wants. ]
Lord...who? [ he asks absently. He isn't aware that one of the men he'd been arguing with earlier on the network had been them. ]