[Taning gravitates towards you like a cat in search of a warm box, and, having found one, snuggling fit inside it. At least, that's what it could seem like, when he finds what seems to be a central position to your academic wanderings and settles down, sitting and putting chin to arm to leg and lighting up a smoke, to watch you do your thing.
The way he watches you is the way a lazy fat cat might: off the corner of an eye, but not directly. Interested, but too lethargic to go bother you.]
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The way he watches you is the way a lazy fat cat might: off the corner of an eye, but not directly. Interested, but too lethargic to go bother you.]