[At first he can't comprehend what she means by that, but all of a sudden he realizes how ridiculous he looks standing here awkwardly holding a bag of whatever-it-was that Oz asked for. But the realization hits him a second later, and he quickly drops his hand, moves over to Oz's side and drops the bag down in front of him.
The damage is done, he supposes. There's nothing else to do except to try not to look embarrassed about his bad timing and the teasing that he knows he's sure to get after all of this is said and done. Face flushed, he keeps his head bowed with his hair covering his eyes as he mutters:]
Yeah. Sorry. Please, excuse me one second.
[And then turns to hurry out of the room. brb, weeping bitterly into hands.]
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[At first he can't comprehend what she means by that, but all of a sudden he realizes how ridiculous he looks standing here awkwardly holding a bag of whatever-it-was that Oz asked for. But the realization hits him a second later, and he quickly drops his hand, moves over to Oz's side and drops the bag down in front of him.
The damage is done, he supposes. There's nothing else to do except to try not to look embarrassed about his bad timing and the teasing that he knows he's sure to get after all of this is said and done. Face flushed, he keeps his head bowed with his hair covering his eyes as he mutters:]
Yeah. Sorry. Please, excuse me one second.
[And then turns to hurry out of the room. brb, weeping bitterly into hands.]