( he sighs heavily and loudly, slouching more into the chair in an attempt to get comfortable. the kid's right — these chairs feel like they must've been the first ones ever created. he amuses himself by watching his toes wiggle against the cool surface of the tile floor, but that only lasts a couple seconds before he grows bored again. well, what's a way to cure boredom? starting a riot? well, yes but besides that? having a conversation with a stranger and trying to strike up some camaraderie. he wishes it was with a pretty young girl, but beggars can't be choosers.
his gaze briefly flickers to the kid next to him before returning to his toes. ) How long you been waitin'? ( at least if he knew roughly the amount of time this kid's been waiting, he'd be able to gauge an approximate wait time for himself. )
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his gaze briefly flickers to the kid next to him before returning to his toes. ) How long you been waitin'? ( at least if he knew roughly the amount of time this kid's been waiting, he'd be able to gauge an approximate wait time for himself. )