[paper cup with coffee in hand - it's a testament to the people at the book fair that Olruggio's gruff 'thanks' doesn't even cause them to bat an eye - he steps over to make his drink palatable by adding a dash of cream and probably too much sugar. He's not even bothering to hide it, he just wants the sugar and caffeine.
Sipping on the sweet concoction, Olruggio looks a little more revitalized when he shuffles back]
Right. [sip... Then he pauses with the cup raised for a second... Then two... Did he forget what they were talking about?] Where were we?
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Sipping on the sweet concoction, Olruggio looks a little more revitalized when he shuffles back]
Right. [sip... Then he pauses with the cup raised for a second... Then two...
Did he forget what they were talking about?] Where were we?[yup]