[ As he rushes around the room to rip off the pictures from the wall, the girl picks up one that fell off his stash and waits for him to notice her, handing it back to him. She didn't take a peek at it, figuring his embarrassment came from the pictures. ]
Yeah. [ She nods quietly to him and fidgets with the hem of her shirt. ] And you're Jim, right?
[ She's no fool and she knows he's embarrassed, so she's trying not to look around to give him the time to pick up the photos that are making so aghast. ]
[Phew. At least she's a nice giant.] Thanks. [He sighs, shoving his hands in his pockets, still hoping to dear life that she won't look at the pictures.]
[That was close. But then he sees more pictures, so he starts searching around for others that may prove to be embarrassing.]
Crapcrapcrap.
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You, hm, dropped this one.
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OH. [He looks down at the picture, taking a second before quickly taking it into his hands.
What does he do?]
Thanks. Uh. [He's torn between playing it cool or going back to ripping off embarrassing pictures.] B-benny, right?
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[ She's no fool and she knows he's embarrassed, so she's trying not to look around to give him the time to pick up the photos that are making so aghast. ]
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Awkward adjustment of his attitude.]
So, how are you?
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I'm okay. [ It's meek, but honest. ] And you?
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The, hm, pictures? [ A pause. ] I won't look if you don't want to.
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No problem.
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So, uh. No pictures of your own?
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Nothing special.
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It's not very nice, doing that. Exposing out lives. Do you think someone's doing this?
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