This guy was doing an awful lot of talking to himself that made very little sense. Backwards? Other faces? He sure didn't know what the fuck to do with any of it, and he's prepared to write this Doctor guy off as having just been angling for the free drink to ignore him, until he finally addresses him again. Sort of. A little.
He's pretty sure the word doesn't mean anything remotely like the first - offensive! - thing that comes to mind, so he picks the garnish off his daiquiri and nibbles at it.
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Date: 2019-09-26 04:06 am (UTC)He's pretty sure the word doesn't mean anything remotely like the first - offensive! - thing that comes to mind, so he picks the garnish off his daiquiri and nibbles at it.
"And that means what exactly?"