There’s—there’s a first time for everything, right… haha.
[ The perpetrator, though a stubborn and narrow-minded daemon, can acknowledge that spitting up on someone is pretty bad… which is why he clears his throat, setting aside the bottle since the guy’s a “student” to grope around for something like a towel instead.
Only there aren’t any towels in this aisle. The best is a scratchy novelty ovenmitt with a print of quacking ducks on it. He pops it onto his hand and then paps Yoshida’s check with it; don’t mind the terrible itchy texture. ]
Sorry, sorry. Let me get that for you. All better, right?
[ Rub rub rub, rub rub rub. Like scrubbing down the hide of a pony. ]
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[ The perpetrator, though a stubborn and narrow-minded daemon, can acknowledge that spitting up on someone is pretty bad… which is why he clears his throat, setting aside the bottle since the guy’s a “student” to grope around for something like a towel instead.
Only there aren’t any towels in this aisle. The best is a scratchy novelty ovenmitt with a print of quacking ducks on it. He pops it onto his hand and then paps Yoshida’s check with it; don’t mind the terrible itchy texture. ]
Sorry, sorry. Let me get that for you. All better, right?
[ Rub rub rub, rub rub rub. Like scrubbing down the hide of a pony. ]