[ He's already halfway turned away from her, searching the sliding cabinets for something resembling bleach or ammonia. Sadly, the labels are all in indecipherable script he needs his cuff to parse, so it's slow going? ]
Huh? Oh, sure, whatever.
[ He totally heard none of that, but he does shuffle around so his back's to her, distractedly pulling out another promising bottle. ]
no subject
Huh? Oh, sure, whatever.
[ He totally heard none of that, but he does shuffle around so his back's to her, distractedly pulling out another promising bottle. ]