[Too energetic and too keen on figuring out his surroundings, Bobby doesn't consider the idea of boundaries when he sees someone escape onto the balcony. His eyes follow him for a number of reasons (reasons he's still adjusting to after his conversation with Jean), but mostly he convinces himself that he wants to head out there because he hadn't realized that there was a balcony at all.
Abandoning his current plate of too-much-food (and really, he couldn't finish all that anyway), Bobby makes his way toward the balcony, and after a few beats, the cool air out there becomes just a little bit cooler. He can't help it sometimes. That's just the presence he has.]
Oh, it really does look neat out there. I wonder if we should be looking for anything.
[Like ... landmarks. He leans over the railing quickly, bending over it dangerously just a bit too much.
Then he flashes the other guy a smile and waves at him.]
Hey, I'm new. And Bobby. Not New Bobby, though. Back home, "New Bobby" might be fitting for me, come to think of it. [As if there's a realization to be had there, he cants his head to the side thoughtfully.]
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Abandoning his current plate of too-much-food (and really, he couldn't finish all that anyway), Bobby makes his way toward the balcony, and after a few beats, the cool air out there becomes just a little bit cooler. He can't help it sometimes. That's just the presence he has.]
Oh, it really does look neat out there. I wonder if we should be looking for anything.
[Like ... landmarks. He leans over the railing quickly, bending over it dangerously just a bit too much.
Then he flashes the other guy a smile and waves at him.]
Hey, I'm new. And Bobby. Not New Bobby, though. Back home, "New Bobby" might be fitting for me, come to think of it. [As if there's a realization to be had there, he cants his head to the side thoughtfully.]