[Morgan strides forward to close the space between himself and Oren. There’s something coolly assessing about his look, though simultaneously wholly unaffected. Casual, even in tone.]
You certainly didn’t have to. But I suppose it’s only polite to come bearing gifts when one doesn’t call ahead before a visit.
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[Morgan strides forward to close the space between himself and Oren. There’s something coolly assessing about his look, though simultaneously wholly unaffected. Casual, even in tone.]
You certainly didn’t have to. But I suppose it’s only polite to come bearing gifts when one doesn’t call ahead before a visit.
[He takes the bag, but doesn’t peer in just yet.]
Oren, right?