Well, damn, that just sucks, doesn't it? [Chili glowers at the floor, before lowering himself to the floor to pick one up, keeping the others perfectly balanced, waiter-like. It seems he's unusually used to doing this, which makes the toppled donuts a bit of an odd occurrence (maybe he's never had a stack quite so high before?)] These past two week's been rotten...
[He's surprised by the offer to lend a hand, looking up and staring silently for a moment, before breaking into a small smile.]
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Well, damn, that just sucks, doesn't it? [Chili glowers at the floor, before lowering himself to the floor to pick one up, keeping the others perfectly balanced, waiter-like. It seems he's unusually used to doing this, which makes the toppled donuts a bit of an odd occurrence (maybe he's never had a stack quite so high before?)] These past two week's been rotten...
[He's surprised by the offer to lend a hand, looking up and staring silently for a moment, before breaking into a small smile.]
Hey, sure! That'd help out a ton, thanks, Mister.
Name's Chili, by the way.