Oh, snap.
"Oh. Wow. Sorry. I didn't, uh, know that came out. Out loud. Yes. Faith. I remember. Ummmm. Sorry."
A hand ruffled his mop, and the fingers posed up in a reply wave to Faye . He saw her attention was elsewhere. Totally tank topped.
"So, umm, one of those days? With things out to get you? Like, uh, what sort of things. And, umm, how's. How's. Anyway. What were you saying?"
OK, he had no idea who Faith's friends were. Skip that. But her day? He really hoped it wasn't Banishers. Or Seers. Because laundry, yo.
His arms re-folded themselves and he bobbed a chin at David Regan , then the machine. Did he really just call that knobbed handle a... joy... stick?
"Ummm. Cool. Go for it! I'm totally watching."
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