[Benedict pauses mid-step, his shoulders seizing with tension again, and instead of returning to his desk he comes to sink into the chair across from Byerly's.
His eyes search Byerly's face, frenetic and nervous; this isn't the way the Ambassador talks when something good has happened.]
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Date: 2023-09-28 06:13 pm (UTC)His eyes search Byerly's face, frenetic and nervous; this isn't the way the Ambassador talks when something good has happened.]