Date: 2009-03-13 09:28 am (UTC)
First, he looks to the left. Then the right. All around, really: his eyes sweep across every angle.

He's not happy with this, and he feels exposed without clouds of cigar smoke and lines of men ready to do his work like dogs. Still, he won't show it.

"What is this?"
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