"Yes, but that's not all I wanted to show you." Tram shook a finger in the air and marched across the room.

Watching him made me smile since his sharp focus and determination kind of reminded me of a mad scientist, especially with that finger wag he just did. He reached into one of the vases and pulled out some folded papers.

"It wasn't that impressive couch you wanted to show me?" I asked, coming up behind him.

"No. Look." He unfolded the paper and smoothed ...