[that's pretty telling. there's a few seconds of silence, but he shrugs afterwards, not seeming like it's a bother to him. memories regarding "high standards", but whatever.
if this guy's embarrassed about it, that's something else entirely.]
Because...
[you're a germaphobe. no escaping the truth. he leans back in the booth, hands lowering to rest on the table. gloved.]
One container. Call it a trial run. Whatcha got in return?
no subject
if this guy's embarrassed about it, that's something else entirely.]
Because...
[you're a germaphobe. no escaping the truth. he leans back in the booth, hands lowering to rest on the table. gloved.]
One container. Call it a trial run. Whatcha got in return?