[ Jaune opens his mouth to protest, but a stricken look crosses his expression before he can get a word out, leaving him standing there with his mouth agape. He raises a hand, finger pointing up, like he's on the verge of making a point. ]
I mean -
But we'd -
They wouldn't -
[ With every half-started objection, he deflates further, until his shoulders sag like half-empty sacks of flour and his upraised finger wilts. ]
Ruby. [ He says, plaintively. ] I like the burgers.
no subject
I mean -
But we'd -
They wouldn't -
[ With every half-started objection, he deflates further, until his shoulders sag like half-empty sacks of flour and his upraised finger wilts. ]
Ruby. [ He says, plaintively. ] I like the burgers.