[ Matt watches the other man's face curiously. A little bit trying to tell if his presence is unwelcome, but mostly just looking. Watching small shifts in expression and posture like clouds rippling across the sky. Matt's always interested in the physical particulars that distinguish one person from another--pebbles that add up, one by one, to the whole.
At stay, he smiles. A few wisps of tension release from the lines of his jaw and shoulders. ]
Matt Jamison. [ He doesn't usually offer his last name, and nobody yet has gotten the full mouthful: Matthew Harcourt Jamison, ugh. But whatever, the library's a formal kind of place. ] Pleased to meet you ... shame about the circumstances.
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At stay, he smiles. A few wisps of tension release from the lines of his jaw and shoulders. ]
Matt Jamison. [ He doesn't usually offer his last name, and nobody yet has gotten the full mouthful: Matthew Harcourt Jamison, ugh. But whatever, the library's a formal kind of place. ] Pleased to meet you ... shame about the circumstances.