(hei shoves another cake pop into an already full mouth, crumbs being huffed out onto the table in his nausea. he's trying valiantly not to throw up when he's addressed, knowing he needs food in his stomach but nothing like what's currently being introduced. it's deliciously disgusting.
there are more pressing matters to deal with, like who this kid is and why he's calling him todd.)
Ah, he— (his mouth is dry, his throat closing around his words. hei swallows thickly and tries again.) Yeah, hey. You took too long, so I...
(god, he's gotten rusty. or the drugs are ruining his acting skills. either way, he knows he has to do better than that, but the sick feeling propagates until heat is creeping up the length of his neck and rolling under his sternum. there's no way he's going to be able to keep all of this down. but he hasn't received an order to stop, only an order not to worry about payment — something that wasn't on his mind in the first damn place.
THERE YOU ARRREEE
there are more pressing matters to deal with, like who this kid is and why he's calling him todd.)
Ah, he— (his mouth is dry, his throat closing around his words. hei swallows thickly and tries again.) Yeah, hey. You took too long, so I...
(god, he's gotten rusty. or the drugs are ruining his acting skills. either way, he knows he has to do better than that, but the sick feeling propagates until heat is creeping up the length of his neck and rolling under his sternum. there's no way he's going to be able to keep all of this down. but he hasn't received an order to stop, only an order not to worry about payment — something that wasn't on his mind in the first damn place.
so another bite's raised in a shaking hand.)