[Virgil seems distinctly uncomfortable about being squinted at and interrogated about student life.]
Oh. I'm Virgil. I didn't, um, go to college.
[does he have to shake the hand? he's waited too long - fine, fine. Virgil's hands are large and, surprisingly, callused along the palm. His grip is weak, he lets go quickly.]
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Oh. I'm Virgil. I didn't, um, go to college.
[does he have to shake the hand? he's waited too long - fine, fine. Virgil's hands are large and, surprisingly, callused along the palm. His grip is weak, he lets go quickly.]