Second Tentacle

[cuttlefidget]

[Well, villagers of Mayfield, this is probably a sight you thought you'd never see. Mainly, Daniel Chroma, that man who was sobbing at you over the phone not too long ago, not only out of his house but carrying...

Carrying...

Oh good lord.

Well, he did offer to pick up Annie's dry-cleaning, and it looks like Daniel Chroma is a man of his word. In the

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[notsaul]

[Yeah, she's in.

Like hell she's opening the door before he gets properly mortified, though.

GONNA MAKE SOME POPCORN MAN]

[cuttlefidget]

[YOU ARE THE WORSTBEST FRIEND COME ON]
[let him in]
[pleeeeeeease]
[he'll do your laundry for a week or something]
[ALL OF THE WEEKS?]

Annieeeee...

[Plaintive whining is clearly going to change her mind. CLEARLY.]

[notsaul]

[please like you aren't doing it for all of the weeks anyway

FUCK YEAH BEAT THE CLOCK IS ON]

[cuttlefidget]

[...okay yeah, he's doing it for all of the weeks anyway.]
[because he is a good friend]
[and if you are a good friend you will open this door before Mayfield marks him down as a pervert, which he obviously is not MANRY enough to be]

[walkwaves]

[ Just. Sort of watching him walk by. ] I suppose it's none of my business where you're going with those.

[cuttlefidget]

[... oh is that that guy he talked to on the phone? Daniel thinks it is. HI.]

U-uhm. They aren't mine.

[walkwaves]

Of course they're not.

[ He might just believe him.

Ian cocks his head a little ] You sound familiar.

[cuttlefidget]

S-so do you. I t-talked to you on the phone a while back, I th-think...

I was the one who w-was crying...

[off_beet]

[walking on the same sidewalk]

That's a very nice colour.

[cuttlefidget]

O-oh! Y-you think so? Th-they're not mine, of course, haha, NO, they're, uhm...

Do you know A-annie?

[off_beet]

Is that what you call them?

[cuttlefidget]

... W-what? N-no! She's who they b-belong to!