[Zev catches the thrown object with ease and frowns down at the title, flipping it open after a moment's contemplation. It was unlike any book he'd ever seen before, full of words, voices, moving images-
It's all he can do to not drop the thing and scramble for the window. His hands tighten around it, his jaw clenches in discomfort but. He continues to flip through it.]
Not even a partner in crime? [It's flat, he's distracted. Give him a break.] Pity.
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[Zev catches the thrown object with ease and frowns down at the title, flipping it open after a moment's contemplation. It was unlike any book he'd ever seen before, full of words, voices, moving images-
It's all he can do to not drop the thing and scramble for the window. His hands tighten around it, his jaw clenches in discomfort but. He continues to flip through it.]
Not even a partner in crime? [It's flat, he's distracted. Give him a break.] Pity.