[?! Russel leans back, staring perplexed at the phone for a couple seconds before he actually reads the screen]
Huh? What are yo-- [pause. glances over.]
[oh, those are some nasty glares he's getting. um.]
[this is the part where he realizes that guitar solo he's listening to is NOT life's ambient music. whoopssss. he snatches his headphones off, sliding them down to his neck, flashing the other commuters a sheepish, apologetic look]
[and then addresses Emil again, this time in hushed anger] Anyway you can't just go around taking up two seats on a train this crowded, you know? That's really rude!
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Huh? What are yo-- [pause. glances over.]
[oh, those are some nasty glares he's getting. um.]
[this is the part where he realizes that guitar solo he's listening to is NOT life's ambient music. whoopssss. he snatches his headphones off, sliding them down to his neck, flashing the other commuters a sheepish, apologetic look]
[and then addresses Emil again, this time in hushed anger] Anyway you can't just go around taking up two seats on a train this crowded, you know? That's really rude!