Jack shifted to a position that was far too casual for the clothes he was wearing. He stood, one arm leaning against the shoulder of the shut off droid, the other against his hip.
He was excited. He used to love these machines. He even built his own mini one from scratch from a bunch of rejected parts his dad had brought home in a box. A little mouse that went round in circles.
As she stopped and spoke, the smile that was already on his face tripled in size. He was quite obviously very pleased with her declaration.
"Good," he said. "Took long enough."
Straightening up, he reached out his hand and held the cog towards her. "The key," he said. "This thing's nothing more than a big toy. Nothing to worry about."
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Date: 2009-12-12 06:56 am (UTC)He was excited. He used to love these machines. He even built his own mini one from scratch from a bunch of rejected parts his dad had brought home in a box. A little mouse that went round in circles.
As she stopped and spoke, the smile that was already on his face tripled in size. He was quite obviously very pleased with her declaration.
"Good," he said. "Took long enough."
Straightening up, he reached out his hand and held the cog towards her. "The key," he said. "This thing's nothing more than a big toy. Nothing to worry about."