Tillman listened attentively, curiously, and at the end of Pig's little speech, he nodded. The kid could have claimed to be the King of England and Tillman would have answered the same way. Pig spoke with such conviction to his nonsense. Tillman didn't mind listening to it.
A soft knock sounded at the door and Tillman pushed himself away from the wall to answer it. The conversation he had with his neighbor was brief and concluded with him promising to be over in a few minutes.
"You're not going to burn my apartment down if I leave you alone, right?" He pulled his toolbox out of the hall closet.
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Date: 2012-02-24 05:02 am (UTC)A soft knock sounded at the door and Tillman pushed himself away from the wall to answer it. The conversation he had with his neighbor was brief and concluded with him promising to be over in a few minutes.
"You're not going to burn my apartment down if I leave you alone, right?" He pulled his toolbox out of the hall closet.