If Will knew what a bodega cat was that is probably how he would describe his penchant for hanging around in the convenience store and honestly on the counter is one of the less weird places he’s decided to hang out.
He’s bored of aimlessly scrolling the network and frustrated with a sketch that won’t go right so his third activity has been looking at things and trying to work out what they are back home, because the brands look familiar but not quite and sometimes it yields incredibly disappointing results such as chips that taste like spaghetti sauce and not at all like ketchup which he’d been expecting.
“Hi,” he replies looking up from the packet he’s been studying. “You need something?” It doesn’t hurt to ask and even though the boy doesn’t look too much older than he is it doesn’t mean he won’t want to access the display of cigarettes and alcohol behind the counter where Will is currently sitting in the way.
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He’s bored of aimlessly scrolling the network and frustrated with a sketch that won’t go right so his third activity has been looking at things and trying to work out what they are back home, because the brands look familiar but not quite and sometimes it yields incredibly disappointing results such as chips that taste like spaghetti sauce and not at all like ketchup which he’d been expecting.
“Hi,” he replies looking up from the packet he’s been studying. “You need something?” It doesn’t hurt to ask and even though the boy doesn’t look too much older than he is it doesn’t mean he won’t want to access the display of cigarettes and alcohol behind the counter where Will is currently sitting in the way.