"I suspect my idea of fun and yours are not the same but... One minute."
He went into the bedroom, routing around in a cedar trunk for a time before coming back with a large wooden box, a small box and parcels wrapped in tissue.
"I've not used most of these. Cards," he says, patting the wrapped parcels. "I assume you play poker?" There's nearly a smile then, glancing at her. "Dominoes is a game my sister loved, and I have her set. I am curious if you play chess? I've rarely had anyone to play with."
He makes a face, head canting, considering. "I have a sterioscope around here somewhere. Was my mother's," he admits, almost glancing at her hand as he thought of where he might have put it.
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He went into the bedroom, routing around in a cedar trunk for a time before coming back with a large wooden box, a small box and parcels wrapped in tissue.
"I've not used most of these. Cards," he says, patting the wrapped parcels. "I assume you play poker?" There's nearly a smile then, glancing at her. "Dominoes is a game my sister loved, and I have her set. I am curious if you play chess? I've rarely had anyone to play with."
He makes a face, head canting, considering. "I have a sterioscope around here somewhere. Was my mother's," he admits, almost glancing at her hand as he thought of where he might have put it.