[His eyes gaze down at the sad cookies being soaked in the rain.....
Wait. Rain is liquid... so is blood... blood cookies. That's brutal.
He looks up. Oh hey why is Charles standing there? Was he talking to him about something? He looks back down at the cookies. Oh. Right. ugh. He looks back up at Charles and lifts one hand to point at the sign that reads "Free-take what you want."]
You know, being a manager, I'd think you could read.
no subject
Wait. Rain is liquid... so is blood... blood cookies. That's brutal.
He looks up. Oh hey why is Charles standing there? Was he talking to him about something? He looks back down at the cookies. Oh. Right. ugh. He looks back up at Charles and lifts one hand to point at the sign that reads "Free-take what you want."]
You know, being a manager, I'd think you could read.