oh dear

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Ash starts to move a cage from the back wall racking."Now I know you're there, I can keeps tabs on you!"
Damian helps., "I'm sure I'll probably do worse puns another day!"

Ash chuckles, before pausing in front of the stock racking. "er... wait... Damian, what's the date?"
Damian moves a case to the side. "23rd October. Why?"
Ash looks pensive as he looks though the boxes of stock. "This is... out of date. And erm, this is out of date too..ummm oh, and er...."
Ash goes through the shelf and points out boxes. Damian looks tense and grumbles under his breath. "Because of course no one ever dates checks anything ever."

He frustratedly flicks his fringe from his face and scowls. "Hey, mind stacking these caks on one of the empty cages for me? I'll grab a handset... we're gonna be here a while writing this stuff off."
Ash looks on in concern.