 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Rooney was in the midst of nodding when one book went from the end of the table to the floor and he looked that way, surprised. "Didn't want you anyway!" He was smiling though, given that it really hadn't put him out -- it was one book and he could easily pick it up from the floor. What puzzled him though, was how neither of them had moved enough to knock it. The girl opposite him had just started to write again and her etching wasn't heavy handed enough to send the book caveering to the ground.
Physics, or whatever.
As soon as he decided to stop puzzling over it...another went, and he shot an accusatory look across the table. "Do you mind??"
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