[Elliot huffs, his face growing hotter at the wording.] Besides, even if I wanted to-- [Which he doesn't.] you didn't strike me as someone who would appreciate that sort of fluff.
[A B is still generous, he thinks, but Elliot doesn't understand why he suddenly feels wound up with jealousy and a bit of resentment toward some waitress he hasn't even met.
Those thoughts are useless, so he tries extinguishing them before they can grow stronger.]
I guess so. [But what about Leo? All he has is his lonely, mediocre cup of coffee.] My shift ends in two hours. ...Share with me?
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[Elliot huffs, his face growing hotter at the wording.] Besides, even if I wanted to-- [Which he doesn't.] you didn't strike me as someone who would appreciate that sort of fluff.
[A B is still generous, he thinks, but Elliot doesn't understand why he suddenly feels wound up with jealousy and a bit of resentment toward some waitress he hasn't even met.
Those thoughts are useless, so he tries extinguishing them before they can grow stronger.]
I guess so. [But what about Leo? All he has is his lonely, mediocre cup of coffee.] My shift ends in two hours. ...Share with me?