[ NAOKI... a cool, strong guy looking onto this mess that he's made; marco could die. he tries to curtail his anxiety somewhat (trying not to look so hurried in picking them up by allowing his steps to slow, forcing a smile) with mixed results. ]
[ he tries a friendly wave. ends up dropping a cola, only to catch it before spatters onto the ground again. ]
You could help, I'd say. [ he could. does he want to? he suspects not. ] I'm not a fan of diet sodas, you see. [ of which there are plenty of! ]
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[ he tries a friendly wave. ends up dropping a cola, only to catch it before spatters onto the ground again. ]
You could help, I'd say. [ he could. does he want to? he suspects not. ] I'm not a fan of diet sodas, you see. [ of which there are plenty of! ]