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[Jim’s not playing music this time. He’s not watching Glee. Rather, he’s playing with a long string. He’s got it wound in his fingers, tangled almost in a knot.]
I watched two children do this once. They had a string and by…moving their fingers, they could make the most interesting designs. Cat’s Cradle. [He shows his seemingly hopelessly tangled fingers to the camera.] Apparently you need two people for this.
[He pauses.] Oh, if only I still had Sherlock attached to me again. That would have made my day so much brighter. [Another pause.] Speaking of useless people, has anyone seen my warden around? [He abandons his project and, with a bit of a dramatic flair, yanks off the string from his hands, shaking out his fingers.]
He’s the one with the name that isn’t really a name. And I’m just so glad to have him. [An eyeroll and then switch filter.]
[Private to Coyo]
Goddess, you have caused quite a stir lately.
I watched two children do this once. They had a string and by…moving their fingers, they could make the most interesting designs. Cat’s Cradle. [He shows his seemingly hopelessly tangled fingers to the camera.] Apparently you need two people for this.
[He pauses.] Oh, if only I still had Sherlock attached to me again. That would have made my day so much brighter. [Another pause.] Speaking of useless people, has anyone seen my warden around? [He abandons his project and, with a bit of a dramatic flair, yanks off the string from his hands, shaking out his fingers.]
He’s the one with the name that isn’t really a name. And I’m just so glad to have him. [An eyeroll and then switch filter.]
[Private to Coyo]
Goddess, you have caused quite a stir lately.