[So he's been here a few days and he's still alive, this is a miracle for many reasons... mainly one; considering who he lived with, and two; he's Hanna. But here he was, living and breathing and terribly lost. He got a call this morning that he was late for work which really made no sense at all because he never remembered applying for a job-- but
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He readjusts his tie around his neck, which draped down onto a loose white shirt. He patted a bit of lint from his black pants and lifted his head to see a confused little boy walking around--
WAIT A MINUTE. He frowns and walks over behind Hanna, nudging him with a foot.*
Lost?
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He starts at the nudge but immediately calmed down when he heard the voice. Not like he enjoyed being nudged in the butt or anything.]
Normal people say 'hello', Connie.
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And normal people around here don't sit on curbs moping around! *Conrad crosses his arms and sighs heavily, snorting.* I can only assume you're trying to get accustom to this place?
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[Stated simply before he's getting to his feet, brushing himself off.]
Kind of! I'm actually trying to get to work, but I have no idea where the library is. I just got a call this morning, wondering why I was missing so much work.
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It might, you know, help if you ask someone for, oh I dunno directions.
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[SOOOOO---]
Do you know where the library is?
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Yeah yeah. Just follow me.
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So... You look well, feeling any better?
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*glances back at him, his eyes narrowed*
You know Worth is here, right? I would assume so.
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[At the mention of Worth... he pouted.]
You know, you both are more alike than you know. Like, oh I don't know-- hanging up on me.
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*WALKS A LITTLE FASTER almost pouting*
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You... apologized.
To me.
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Don't get all excited.
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[Mused as he followed, hands in his pockets.]
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I'm really glad you're here, Connie. Really.
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