The Harris definition of under your breath is not everyone's. Xander winced, because really? Not over that. Possibly by December.
"You'd be surprised how old I feel some days," he muttered. He opened the door to his workshop and turned on the light. A half-finished bench for the lobby was spread out on the worktable, legs not yet attached.
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Date: 2007-10-22 03:42 am (UTC)"You'd be surprised how old I feel some days," he muttered. He opened the door to his workshop and turned on the light. A half-finished bench for the lobby was spread out on the worktable, legs not yet attached.
"This is the other thing I do," he said.