Oh yeah, just cherry. [He sidesteps through the door into the apartment, shoulders hunched.] Either sounds good.
[He pauses, feels bulky and out of place in the flat. Not that it was any better in the hall either. Maybe the problem's his skin.] You look like shit.
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[He pauses, feels bulky and out of place in the flat. Not that it was any better in the hall either. Maybe the problem's his skin.] You look like shit.