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He thinks maybe that was a really unlucky situation, drawing the short straw in that last decision maker for who had to go to the store.
It's not that Heine particularly minds going to run errands, but there is something very unfulfilling about the whole process of dealing with the general population, the stupidity of how a group of people can make something so simple so overly complex. For all of the hour he'd just wasted, his only reward for his efforts are a few select items of no particular value: bread, a jar of nutella (what the fuck? just why -- something about bananas and a sandwhich, he remembers Badou bitching about in addition to the cigarettes), a box of cupcake mix for Nill along with a tub of frosting, a few apples, a bag of munchies (which are his and he's eating as we speak), and a package of goddamn cigarettes.
The cigarettes receive the brunt of his frustrations because it's Badou's fault in the first place he's doing this. Sure, he would have gone for the cupcakes for Nill without much question, but that wasn't the original errand he'd had to succeed to. In fact, he's not all that ecstatic with the rest of the order, either, but at least the cupcakes are... well, fuck it, even if they are for Nill he's still annoyed with them, too. But those-at least, assuming she doesn't burn the kitchen down while Badou isn't looking-could be a benefit to him.
The rest? He shoves a handful of munchies into his mouth angrily to distract his thoughts before heading down the steps for use of the subway.
It's not that Heine particularly minds going to run errands, but there is something very unfulfilling about the whole process of dealing with the general population, the stupidity of how a group of people can make something so simple so overly complex. For all of the hour he'd just wasted, his only reward for his efforts are a few select items of no particular value: bread, a jar of nutella (what the fuck? just why -- something about bananas and a sandwhich, he remembers Badou bitching about in addition to the cigarettes), a box of cupcake mix for Nill along with a tub of frosting, a few apples, a bag of munchies (which are his and he's eating as we speak), and a package of goddamn cigarettes.
The cigarettes receive the brunt of his frustrations because it's Badou's fault in the first place he's doing this. Sure, he would have gone for the cupcakes for Nill without much question, but that wasn't the original errand he'd had to succeed to. In fact, he's not all that ecstatic with the rest of the order, either, but at least the cupcakes are... well, fuck it, even if they are for Nill he's still annoyed with them, too. But those-at least, assuming she doesn't burn the kitchen down while Badou isn't looking-could be a benefit to him.
The rest? He shoves a handful of munchies into his mouth angrily to distract his thoughts before heading down the steps for use of the subway.