[Try as he might, Doppio can only exercise so much Common Sense (tm) at a time. Unfortunately, he just expended all of it reminding himself that he should absolutely not sit close enough to the Boss to touch his blanket, and consequently has none of it left for the logistics of sharing popcorn.]
That's not very exact, is it? I guess it works in their favour, though.
[Whatever their goal is, without an exact time, it's much harder for anyone to accuse them of being late, right? From what he gathers so far, Doppio figures a lot of... whatever this is going to be is actually about presentation.
But, indeed, it isn't long until it starts, and the anchor's disposition already has him on edge. Though if there's going to be a "butchery demonstration," and if it uses real human meat... yeah, makes sense that she'd be that rattled.]
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sit close enough to the Boss to touch his blanket, and consequently has none of it left for the logistics of sharing popcorn.]
That's not very exact, is it? I guess it works in their favour, though.
[Whatever their goal is, without an exact time, it's much harder for anyone to accuse them of being late, right? From what he gathers so far, Doppio figures a lot of... whatever this is going to be is actually about presentation.
But, indeed, it isn't long until it starts, and the anchor's disposition already has him on edge. Though if there's going to be a "butchery demonstration," and if it uses real human meat... yeah, makes sense that she'd be that rattled.]