[ More important than the burn on his hand is the fact that he's going to show up to an important meeting with a huge coffee stain on his cuff. His weird mixture of confusion and anger is only growing by the second as Emery drags him away. ]
What are you--
[ When he realizes his hands are being guided towards the sink, he pulls back, voice raising even louder. He reaches instead for the nearest pile of napkins, frantically wiping at his hands and the fabric. ]
Are you insane?! Dont. STOP.
[ He scowls and pulls away completely, uttering a few more curses as he makes his way back to the other side of the bar. This suit is dry clean only!!! ]
I need to speak to your manager.
[ So what if he's going to be late? He's already a sloppy hot mess. It's not like being late will make it any worse at this point. ]
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What are you--
[ When he realizes his hands are being guided towards the sink, he pulls back, voice raising even louder. He reaches instead for the nearest pile of napkins, frantically wiping at his hands and the fabric. ]
Are you insane?! Dont. STOP.
[ He scowls and pulls away completely, uttering a few more curses as he makes his way back to the other side of the bar. This suit is dry clean only!!! ]
I need to speak to your manager.
[ So what if he's going to be late? He's already a sloppy hot mess. It's not like being late will make it any worse at this point. ]