[Ford pushes himself to his feet and walks back over to the bench. Usually when he walks anywhere it's brisk and clipped. Right now he can't be bothered. He looks down at his own teacup resting on the bench for a very long moment like he's not sure how to parse it before he bends down to take it and set it on the ground. There. Now he can sit down.]
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[Ford pushes himself to his feet and walks back over to the bench. Usually when he walks anywhere it's brisk and clipped. Right now he can't be bothered. He looks down at his own teacup resting on the bench for a very long moment like he's not sure how to parse it before he bends down to take it and set it on the ground. There. Now he can sit down.]