[ And she does see him first! As he shambles on in, his tablet and some writing materials shoved under one arm. Shambles, as in tiredly dragging himself around. The waving is duly noted, at least, rather than ignored.
What does she want him to do...?
Assuming whatever it is happens to involve the cupboards she's waving towards, he turns to wander that way and, upon opening the cupboard he finds...! Oh. Mugs. Caesar heaves a sigh and takes two down, one by one, then shuffles what's already in his arms around so he can carry both. ]
And here I was expecting a hot cup of tea already waiting for me. What a letdown.
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What does she want him to do...?
Assuming whatever it is happens to involve the cupboards she's waving towards, he turns to wander that way and, upon opening the cupboard he finds...! Oh. Mugs. Caesar heaves a sigh and takes two down, one by one, then shuffles what's already in his arms around so he can carry both. ]
And here I was expecting a hot cup of tea already waiting for me. What a letdown.