Heyyyyyy, how 'bout you do me a solid and just - I dunno! Drop that file down a garbage disposal or something. Because that would be super cool. Might even make you my new bestie.
But yeah, sure. Gimme fifteen. You'll know me when you see me.
[ CLICK. No, he doesn't offer any, you know, explanation of what he means by that, or a description of his car, or what he'll be wearing, or... well, pretty much anything. Surely he can't be that weird though, right?
Except depending on who gets there first, Rhys is either going to run into some jackass on a motorcycle idling around and checking his watch impatiently, or have said jackass pull up. The aforementioned jackass is also in a beat up leather jacket and cringing away from a woman walking her spider.
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But yeah, sure. Gimme fifteen. You'll know me when you see me.
[ CLICK. No, he doesn't offer any, you know, explanation of what he means by that, or a description of his car, or what he'll be wearing, or... well, pretty much anything. Surely he can't be that weird though, right?
Except depending on who gets there first, Rhys is either going to run into some jackass on a motorcycle idling around and checking his watch impatiently, or have said jackass pull up. The aforementioned jackass is also in a beat up leather jacket and cringing away from a woman walking her spider.
Look at your life, Rhys. Look at your choices. ]