[ Maybe he does need another one, for where he's tried to wipe off the sauce, it's become hard and stuck on his fingers, leaving torn off fractions of the serviette on them, as if glue. Red looks between the one he has and the fresh one offered...
...Napkins aren't the answer here. Frustration hums from his mouth, and then he's standing up, shaking his head and keeping his palms facing himself. ]
There's a wash room. I'll wash up and be back in a sec.
[ No big deal, it's a lucky thing there's even a wash room at all. But off Red will go for a minute to go and clear off the mess, the tart that's been left behind on the crumbled napkin looking dry indeed, and the berries more a vile colour than they probably should. Did they look like that before? It looks like something his gengar would spit out.
But don't be nosy. That's rude.
Red eventually returns, clean hands and no patches of paper napkins stuck to his hands and an embarrassed smile once he sits back down. ]
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[ Maybe he does need another one, for where he's tried to wipe off the sauce, it's become hard and stuck on his fingers, leaving torn off fractions of the serviette on them, as if glue. Red looks between the one he has and the fresh one offered...
...Napkins aren't the answer here. Frustration hums from his mouth, and then he's standing up, shaking his head and keeping his palms facing himself. ]
There's a wash room. I'll wash up and be back in a sec.
[ No big deal, it's a lucky thing there's even a wash room at all. But off Red will go for a minute to go and clear off the mess, the tart that's been left behind on the crumbled napkin looking dry indeed, and the berries more a vile colour than they probably should. Did they look like that before? It looks like something his gengar would spit out.
But don't be nosy. That's rude.
Red eventually returns, clean hands and no patches of paper napkins stuck to his hands and an embarrassed smile once he sits back down. ]
That was a mess! No tart for me, I guess.