He sat at the end of the table, hands folded behind his head.
Her hands folded over the back of the chair across from him.
Hands folded together behind her back, she walked slowly to his side.
My hand went up, as so often before, and folded itself into her fingers.
They sit with their hands folded, trying to decide about this new life.
He leaned back on the bed, hands folded behind his head.
She leaned forward, her hands folded on the table as well.
The first hand, the kid folded his cards after looking at them.
The third hand, the kid folded again after looking at his cards.
Ten minutes spent sitting, quietly, his hands folded in front of him.
