[Kyle's learnt the shift of the air when Jim's in the room. Soundless or not, this man always makes an entrance, and it's easy enough to pick up on it.]
[He ignores it. He's in his world, and Jim-- can be a part of it if he likes, or he can go. Kyle can guess what his answer is going to be. Jim won't leave him out of sheer spite, if it comes down to that. No matter what.]
[He breathes, brushing his fingers against the passing constructs, some of whom are smiling at him, or reaching back. He can hear their voices if he concentrates, and he doesn't fill in their words, but Jim-- talks too much and Jim maybe needs something from Kyle. Speaking is going to cost a lot. But he does, anyway.]
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[He ignores it. He's in his world, and Jim-- can be a part of it if he likes, or he can go. Kyle can guess what his answer is going to be. Jim won't leave him out of sheer spite, if it comes down to that. No matter what.]
[He breathes, brushing his fingers against the passing constructs, some of whom are smiling at him, or reaching back. He can hear their voices if he concentrates, and he doesn't fill in their words, but Jim-- talks too much and Jim maybe needs something from Kyle. Speaking is going to cost a lot. But he does, anyway.]
Hey.