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AWKWARD
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Ash begins to remove his dirty mesh overcoat. "When I heard that we use these to cover us between sections, I did think these were a little... thin, fabric wise."
Damian looks contemplative. "Yeah, they were thicker a little while back but.... new supplier I guess."
Ash bins the overcoat, then they both stand awkwardly as the conversation finishes.
Ash awkwardly jabs Damian jokingly with his elbow. "I suppose the only consolation is that we both smell equally bad tonight?"
Damian chuckles.
Ash continues. "I got a question though."
Damian looks at him. "What's up?"
Ash now looks unsure. "Do we really just pour chicken fat from the ovens into the sink? I j-just recall my mum telling me not to 'cause erm-"
Damian is now no longer slouching and is bolt upright and scowling.
Ash stutters "Oh I didn't mean to s'suggest t'that - erm we did that ha ha ha ha"
Damian looks contemplative. "Yeah, they were thicker a little while back but.... new supplier I guess."
Ash bins the overcoat, then they both stand awkwardly as the conversation finishes.
Ash awkwardly jabs Damian jokingly with his elbow. "I suppose the only consolation is that we both smell equally bad tonight?"
Damian chuckles.
Ash continues. "I got a question though."
Damian looks at him. "What's up?"
Ash now looks unsure. "Do we really just pour chicken fat from the ovens into the sink? I j-just recall my mum telling me not to 'cause erm-"
Damian is now no longer slouching and is bolt upright and scowling.
Ash stutters "Oh I didn't mean to s'suggest t'that - erm we did that ha ha ha ha"