"Sort of," Kieran said, raising his notebook at Mr. Aaldenberg. "I'm thinking about a story, but I'm not sure I have enough yet." He wasn't not covering it, but whether or not it went to print remained to be seen.
Aaldenberg had a measured presence; his voice was very conversational, like he was an observer of the protest. Which, Kieran supposed, they both were. "I have some friends who would be into this, but they're not here today," Kieran said.
Aaldenberg had a measured presence; his voice was very conversational, like he was an observer of the protest. Which, Kieran supposed, they both were. "I have some friends who would be into this, but they're not here today," Kieran said.