[sylvanSpider]

In life, Benjamin was tall, lanky. Now in front of April that could be seen as he bent over the counter to type out his responses. His typing style was reminiscent of one who had never seen a keyboard in their life time with a heavy reliance on the front and middle fingers in a hunt and peck fashion. Typewriters, after all, hadn't been invented in his lifetime, and the order of the keys to him made no sense. His time with April, however, helped him get slightly more adjusted and responses were much, much faster than they had been previous.

An easy smile was also present, and it could be assumed that this same smile was one that he wore quite often throughout his life as he typed, I will be sure to. I feel as though emotions are easier conveyed this way, so when the circumstances allow I will certainly be appearing visible, and when they don't...Well, we'll just work with what we can while we have it, shall we?

There was a brief pause as the figure before April sighed and stood up for a moment, seeming to stretch before he resumed his position, his countenance slightly more serious as he typed more, Hopefully though, I will not be here long enough for the winter to pose those problems. I hope to find out who took my life and pass on. I can't stay here too long...I need to move on...