Dave was bouncing the small girl on his knee lightly, his arms wrapped around her securely so she doesn't fall. Instead, she just squeals happily as she clings onto his arm. It's impossible to tell where he's staring, but he kind of just froze and stared at John for a few minutes.
Uh...
He's going to kill Rose with a rusty spoon. This wasn't funny at all. He knows who that is. He doesn't need to take the ID to guess who it is.
Dave is completely quiet as he takes the clipboard and John's ID. Yeah. This just confirms it. Fuck you Rose. He checks off Lily's name before holding the clipboard to John. When he speaks, there's an obvious Southern drawl. It wasn't strong, but it was enough that if he wasn't paying attention, it would surface like a shitty zit. "Sign in that blank and she's all yours."
He stops to put her down, but she ends up clinging to his arm with a whine. "Sweetheart, I know you love me and all, but you gotta go home and I got to clean the place up," he coos as he gently pries the small child off.
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Uh...
He's going to kill Rose with a rusty spoon. This wasn't funny at all. He knows who that is. He doesn't need to take the ID to guess who it is.
Dave is completely quiet as he takes the clipboard and John's ID. Yeah. This just confirms it. Fuck you Rose. He checks off Lily's name before holding the clipboard to John. When he speaks, there's an obvious Southern drawl. It wasn't strong, but it was enough that if he wasn't paying attention, it would surface like a shitty zit. "Sign in that blank and she's all yours."
He stops to put her down, but she ends up clinging to his arm with a whine. "Sweetheart, I know you love me and all, but you gotta go home and I got to clean the place up," he coos as he gently pries the small child off.