It's certainly not a Disney-issue uniform, which only makes Rose more anxious -- a stranger, a non-cast member, is running around the bowels of a ride, tinkering with things.
"Who -- what --" Rose takes a breath, trying to steady herself, "What are you and who are you doing?"
Damn, so close.
The man rocks back on to his heels, the light in his hand flipping off as he turns to look at her, "What am I? I am trying to help. That second question seems a tad personal, I'll leave it be."
He sounds a little cheeky, but not like a homicidal maniac, and Rose relaxes a bit.
"Trying to help what? Is there a problem?" She sizes him up more, her eyes now adjusted to the low light of the room. He's got on thick-rimmed glasses and his hair is more than just messy, it's deliberately messy. So, probably not homeless then. He's also -- no harm in saying it if he's not trying to kill them all, right? -- he's also pretty fit. I want to read about their adventures through Disneyland
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"Who -- what --" Rose takes a breath, trying to steady herself, "What are you and who are you doing?"
Damn, so close.
The man rocks back on to his heels, the light in his hand flipping off as he turns to look at her, "What am I? I am trying to help. That second question seems a tad personal, I'll leave it be."
He sounds a little cheeky, but not like a homicidal maniac, and Rose relaxes a bit.
"Trying to help what? Is there a problem?" She sizes him up more, her eyes now adjusted to the low light of the room. He's got on thick-rimmed glasses and his hair is more than just messy, it's deliberately messy. So, probably not homeless then. He's also -- no harm in saying it if he's not trying to kill them all, right? -- he's also pretty fit. I want to read about their adventures through Disneyland ( ... )
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