The silence stretches a bit, between Gaby's setting her cup down to Illya's turning his own clockwise on the saucer. He's burning a hole on the tabletop, trying to discern the identity of this vague, amorphous idea of a Someone without having to ask. ]
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The silence stretches a bit, between Gaby's setting her cup down to Illya's turning his own clockwise on the saucer. He's burning a hole on the tabletop, trying to discern the identity of this vague, amorphous idea of a Someone without having to ask. ]
All right.
Have you been doing anything to keep busy?