On Christmas Eve, we sit in front of the fire and take turns reading Christmas stories.
His expression softened and he shrugged, "A security guard doesn't simply sit in the guard house and watch the cars go through the gate, you know."
Then he added, Howie want's Julie to sit in.
"Thanks," Kiera said, doubting her outgoing friend would sit in a corner like she planned on doing.
Let's go sit in the living room.