Richard Dickerson arrives at the door like a package pushed silently through a slot -- an abrupt, angular and exposed presence, standing very still while he tries to assess what he might be doing here before he’s noticed. Nothing about him or his manner of dress is noteworthy; the high collar and long sleeves to his coat might be warm for the weather.
He is lean, but the hollows of his face aren’t as hungry as they were upon their departure from Disney’s Jungle Kingdom.
Apart from that, he is just a strange, balding, bearded man on the stoop. Watching.
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Date: 2020-07-16 08:33 pm (UTC)He is lean, but the hollows of his face aren’t as hungry as they were upon their departure from Disney’s Jungle Kingdom.
Apart from that, he is just a strange, balding, bearded man on the stoop. Watching.