"He said that?" He blurted, his cheeks beetroot. "That - I mean, that's so sweet. Aha, jeez - I don't know why he puts up with me," he admitted with a snort, a smile growing wider on his lips. Lifting up the last two dips, he motioned May to follow.
"Ah... so you feel a ghost in here? Wheat does that feel like?" He curiously questioned as he set the dip down in front of the five men. "I... find the whole thing fascinating, to be honest. It's just... I dunno. I'm just babbling, I guess."
"Ah... so you feel a ghost in here? Wheat does that feel like?" He curiously questioned as he set the dip down in front of the five men. "I... find the whole thing fascinating, to be honest. It's just... I dunno. I'm just babbling, I guess."