[ Sam's smile is tight-lipped, but still genuine enough for someone who currently feels uncomfortable in his own skin.
He's a (very) tall man, and in this crowd he feels like no matter how many thick-knit sweaters and perfectly pressed trousers he adorns, he's never gonna really blend in. It might also be the generally quiet, suspicious look he gives everything in this neighbourhood. And he just doesn't seem to move like someone taught to be a gentleman of the 1960s, so there's that too.
He holds out his plate of chips, dip and carrot sticks someone had pushed onto him a few minutes back if she wants to share in his misery. ]
Not exactly, no. And I think I've had enough gelatin molds to last me a lifetime and then some.
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He's a (very) tall man, and in this crowd he feels like no matter how many thick-knit sweaters and perfectly pressed trousers he adorns, he's never gonna really blend in. It might also be the generally quiet, suspicious look he gives everything in this neighbourhood. And he just doesn't seem to move like someone taught to be a gentleman of the 1960s, so there's that too.
He holds out his plate of chips, dip and carrot sticks someone had pushed onto him a few minutes back if she wants to share in his misery. ]
Not exactly, no. And I think I've had enough gelatin molds to last me a lifetime and then some.