He surreptitiously whipped his head around, checking for an audience, before hesitantly but firmly pressing the red button. He jumped, no, it was a cautionary step back, when the man/machine opened his mouth-his MOUTH?!-and in a monotonous voice said “please insert twenty-five cents”.
“Ah,” said Eunhyuk, and dug into his pocket. He pulled
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