[He lets go when she tries to get away, going back to resting on the counter. At least she is not trying to use the dough to beat a hole through the countertop anymore.]
Yeah. Tonight at least, I'm guessing... Maybe longer if there're a lot of them.
[He frowns, not much liking the idea of spending the foreseeable future bleeding himself for strangers, but.]
[don't call my name don't call my name]
Yeah. Tonight at least, I'm guessing... Maybe longer if there're a lot of them.
[He frowns, not much liking the idea of spending the foreseeable future bleeding himself for strangers, but.]