( He's reclined on his bed as he's wont to do, legs crossed, a book settled lazily on his chest which he allows to droop forward so he can see over the top of it. )
Yeah, come in.
( Look, he's comfortable and lazy. He's not getting up. Sam's hands work, he can open the thing himself. )
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Yeah, come in.
( Look, he's comfortable and lazy. He's not getting up. Sam's hands work, he can open the thing himself. )