[Letting Anubis out, he steps out of the room and fumbles for his keys in his pocket, locking the door behind him with his left hand. It's a little awkward, but he manages it after a moment, tugging the keys out and slipping them back into his pocket. That done, he reaches out to grab the plate with the same hand.
His right hand is still braced in place, fingers pinned together by it, the hand hanging uselessly by his side.]
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[Letting Anubis out, he steps out of the room and fumbles for his keys in his pocket, locking the door behind him with his left hand. It's a little awkward, but he manages it after a moment, tugging the keys out and slipping them back into his pocket. That done, he reaches out to grab the plate with the same hand.
His right hand is still braced in place, fingers pinned together by it, the hand hanging uselessly by his side.]
...thanks. They look good.