canon: special agent pendergast novels

[hypocritelecteur]

[ _{he's reading. that's it. reading in a fine library, legs crossed, one eyebrow raised. this is boring. very, very slowly, he takes a glass of some fine port and sips at it, glancing up for all of half a second. when he speaks, it's a low but absolutely honeyed Lousiana drawl. he speaks as if he's got nowhere to go because he doesn't.} ]

I insist that you might have looked a little harder for a more... suitable facial representation.

[ _{and then right back to reading, one long pale finger boredly flipping a page.} ]