Yeah no I didn't think that was a tour guide uniform, [ Jim says with such immediacy that it's clear he white-knuckled it through not saying something else. He stops himself from further words, though. With effort.
For now.
The thing is, the mysterious Mr Wayne would probably be having an easier time their association if Jim actually were an idiot. Instead his bright blue gaze trails over computers and works-in-progress with perhaps an unsettling degree of understanding. When he moves it's careful, getting a closer look but not too close, hyper-aware of the cranky, looming sentinel. ]
Nice wheels.
[ Not sarcastic. Jim likes classic cars.
What's Alan like as a driver? (Do you do that in the gimp mask?) (He knows it has to be something else.) (Probably.) ]
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For now.
The thing is, the mysterious Mr Wayne would probably be having an easier time their association if Jim actually were an idiot. Instead his bright blue gaze trails over computers and works-in-progress with perhaps an unsettling degree of understanding. When he moves it's careful, getting a closer look but not too close, hyper-aware of the cranky, looming sentinel. ]
Nice wheels.
[ Not sarcastic. Jim likes classic cars.
What's Alan like as a driver? (Do you do that in the gimp mask?) (He knows it has to be something else.) (Probably.) ]