[ Weariness is to be expected, Vincent would think. That much doesn’t faze him, but he is relatively impressed to be met with some semblance of agreeability. Smile widening, he nods in thanks. ]
Relieved to hear it.
[ Passing Verso to enter the room, he’ll set the bottle onto his desk. ]
That will be for you to keep, of course. May I sit?
[ A polite gesture to the desk chair. If he’s granted as much, he will take a seat with an utterance of thanks, hands adjusting down his vest while one leg swings to cross over the other. ]
no subject
Relieved to hear it.
[ Passing Verso to enter the room, he’ll set the bottle onto his desk. ]
That will be for you to keep, of course. May I sit?
[ A polite gesture to the desk chair. If he’s granted as much, he will take a seat with an utterance of thanks, hands adjusting down his vest while one leg swings to cross over the other. ]