( The nearest stranger happens to be an unhealthily skinny guy who probably should actually be eating, but is instead sitting there with a book in his hands, ignoring his plate in favor of staring down at the words. The sound of a voice pulls him out of the pages, and he looks up to the sight of somebody pointedly nodding at strawberries.
Is he supposed to be taking one now? He totally missed whatever that guy just said. His lips part, and there's a stupid second where he oscillates between just grabbing one to look less stupid, saying no thank you, or not saying anything at all in case what he'd just said was something more along the lines of I think somebody poisoned those strawberries!
Two uncomfortably long moments pass before Jack manages to make words. )
I'm sorry, this is awkward, but... how long have you been talking, and what was it about? I totally missed it.
𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩
Is he supposed to be taking one now? He totally missed whatever that guy just said. His lips part, and there's a stupid second where he oscillates between just grabbing one to look less stupid, saying no thank you, or not saying anything at all in case what he'd just said was something more along the lines of I think somebody poisoned those strawberries!
Two uncomfortably long moments pass before Jack manages to make words. )
I'm sorry, this is awkward, but... how long have you been talking, and what was it about? I totally missed it.