[ Dean rearranges himself and his mug so that he can reach down and take the little crane, picking it up gently and looking it over in his fingers, eyebrows furrowed. Before speaking he takes another sip, mulling to himself for a moment before he gives a quiet 'oookay.' ]
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[ Dean rearranges himself and his mug so that he can reach down and take the little crane, picking it up gently and looking it over in his fingers, eyebrows furrowed. Before speaking he takes another sip, mulling to himself for a moment before he gives a quiet 'oookay.' ]
When'd you take up the ancient art of origami?