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LC: So… in reference to your earlier question… cab.
Zoa: Excellent choice, my liege, I shall summon forth our chariot post-haste!
Zoa: And, while we wait, I shall place this plaster crap actually into the garbage can, as is preferred.
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LC: Here, let me help.
Zoa: You absolutely do not need to do that.
LC: What if I want to do that?
Zoa: Then you absolutely can do that. Would you like me to generate additional garbage for you to throw away as well?
LC: That won’t be necessary, no.
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[throwing stuff away]
LC: Ooh, it’s nice and squidgy, like modelling clay, but with fabric embedded in it. Convenient for you, I guess.
Zoa: How do you mean?
LC: So you can trace your symbol into it.
Zoa: My symbol?
LC: You know, the broken X! The garbage symbol from your pink shirt that you said wasn’t a garbage symbol.
Zoa: Why would I do that?
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LC: I don’t know why you would do that and I’m purposely avoiding asking, but I am literally watching your hand perform the operation right now.
Zoa: Ah, so it is.
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