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[demonspawn]

WHO: Terry Ward, Rick Bradbury, & Mitchell Hundred.
WHERE: City Hall.
WHEN: Backdated to before Christmas.
WARNINGS: Probably a degree of social awkwardness.
SUMMARY: Terry's got a problem. Its name is Jenny Quantum.
FORMAT: Quicklog. Threads within, yo.

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[demonspawn]

[ terry eyes mitch's hand suspiciously, like it might explode if he touches it. he's always been uncomfortable with most forms of human contact, but it's a weirdly formal gesture on top of that.

at length, he accepts it awkwardly, making the handshake as brief as possible. ]

No offense, Mr. Mayor, but your appreciation's got about nothing to do with it.

[viced]

[ His handshake was quick, firm, but quick. If there's anything that Mitchell can do to avoid human contact, he often does. His own hand pulls away to return to his sides.

In short, his handshake is quick and efficient, just like everything else he does. ]

I know, but I'd be a dick if I didn't tell you that I appreciated your efforts.

[demonspawn]

You'd be a dick if you let this thing with Jenny escalate too. Just saying.

[ there's less bite though. maybe he's just grateful their handshake's over. touching is not something he likes, especially not in a tense environment like this. always too tempting to try and catch a clear read when someone's that close. ]

In the meantime, I'll talk it over with the others. It might help, it might not.

[viced]

Hey, if it does, we'd be happy for it.

If it doesn't, at least you gave the effort. I'll take it from here, and hopefully we can get this taken care of.

[ He pauses, considering, but plows right on through. ]

Seriously, though. Thank you.