[ He notes the changes in her attire but doesn't comment on it, resisting the urge to say her hair looks nice down. Her clothing remains unusual, even for Olympia, after all.
Clad in his usual fare (navy trackies and a white snapback), he follows her in, scoping out the rooms and exits all the while, a combination of old and new habits. ]
Well, I still have questions. [ He sits on the arm of a chair near the cookies. Casually — ] Like, what's the point?
no subject
Clad in his usual fare (navy trackies and a white snapback), he follows her in, scoping out the rooms and exits all the while, a combination of old and new habits. ]
Well, I still have questions. [ He sits on the arm of a chair near the cookies. Casually — ] Like, what's the point?
[ Why even bother testing a random drug? ]