[Leon... inspects the space that Stahn makes for him for a long moment, before flicking his gaze back towards said book. Stahn may not think anything of putting his book down to talk to Leon, but Leon doesn't intend to get in the way if Stahn's really enjoying it that much.
(Leon knows the feeling of curling up with a good book and thoroughly enjoying it, though for him it was more a form of escapism than anything, and he doesn't think that that's the case for Stahn.)]
There's no need for that. Simply give me one of the blankets.
[He's cold from the chill outside, but he'll just sit in the chair with a blanket and call it good.]
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(Leon knows the feeling of curling up with a good book and thoroughly enjoying it, though for him it was more a form of escapism than anything, and he doesn't think that that's the case for Stahn.)]
There's no need for that. Simply give me one of the blankets.
[He's cold from the chill outside, but he'll just sit in the chair with a blanket and call it good.]