Armitage watched his father paced back and forth as if waiting for something or someone to appear. He was muttering to himself. It was inaudible but loud. Armitage was unsure of what he would do next. He could be unpredictable.
She was on the basketball court, just laying there and looking. Her foot moved side to side calmly as she didn't bother to game my way laying down beside her. "Whatcha doing?" She said still star gazing, now with a half smile.