He's looking around, steps quick to keep up with Steve, arms swinging at his sides, but taking it in. "Looks like over there, in the visitors center." Lifting a hand, to point, where a few tourists are trickling out of a breezy building. "I think I remember seeing it before. Me and Grace, we came here one time, pretty early on. She likes historical stuff."
It's an aside. Barely anything at all, certainly nothing like everything he could say about Grace, if he wanted to. Just a few casually dropped words, because he can't help it, because they did come here, and he can't help but remember it.
Yellow-shirted security guards are dotted around the premises, but he's not sure which one's Chin Ho Kelly. "Think he's still on shift?"
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Date: 2014-01-21 12:51 am (UTC)He's looking around, steps quick to keep up with Steve, arms swinging at his sides, but taking it in. "Looks like over there, in the visitors center." Lifting a hand, to point, where a few tourists are trickling out of a breezy building. "I think I remember seeing it before. Me and Grace, we came here one time, pretty early on. She likes historical stuff."
It's an aside. Barely anything at all, certainly nothing like everything he could say about Grace, if he wanted to. Just a few casually dropped words, because he can't help it, because they did come here, and he can't help but remember it.
Yellow-shirted security guards are dotted around the premises, but he's not sure which one's Chin Ho Kelly. "Think he's still on shift?"