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[oliverfenwick]

[ Ignoring someone waving outside his window. ]

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[genie_lady]

[ACHOO!!]

[That was a sneeze somewhere over in a pile of books. Jeannie's crawling around, trying to find her bottle without getting caught herself.]

i hope you don't mind...

[asiodoxos]

[ Peers through cupped hands, trying to see through the window.
Voice muffled: ] Mister Fenwick!

[ Really, ignoring a guest? How rude. Surely, another demanding, unrelenting introvert isn't that great of a disturbance? Particularly, one bringing gifts. ]

I come bearing gifts! I have taken the liberty of inserting those that fit through your letterbox, but I'm afraid this last one is a trifle larger...

[ By a trifle, he means considerably larger. One does not simply abandon a good book on a doorstep. ]

Really, Oliver. This is absurd. It's me.

of course not :)

[oliverfenwick]

[ Oliver is most certainly aware he is being rude but he just can't even imagine himself speaking to anyone today. Even if said anyone is actually a friend of his'... bringing gifts in in the form of books. He fidgets with his cardigan buttons. Should he?

He makes his way over to his letterbox and inspects the two smaller books. ]

Yes- well- thank you, Mister Jefferson. Governor. [ ...he glances over at the large package in his arms and opens the door just slightly. Just enough for Thomas to make out those grumpy, somewhat frightened, pinched features. ]

[oliverfenwick]

B-bless you, miss- [ It is then he realizes the sneeze came from within his room. A ghost? He spins around in his wheelchair, going wide-eyed and quite speechless when he sees her. ]

[genie_lady]

Uh oh.

[Caught. What can she do but smile and wave her fingers, still on all fours next to a pile of books. Hello.]