[Hey, don't point out these true and correct things, especially not while he's on the other side of a crate and has nowhere else to stare grumpily about it... Or: he makes a face, a frown and a brief eyeroll, but he doesn't deny his relative know-nothingness. Fair hit, he has simply been Lurking.]
Huh?
[Ah??— Shinjiro has a split-second is-that-your-left-or-mine moment before he takes a chance and swerves towards a left. The blind calculation gets him a handful of bush branches to the shin, but to his credit, he doesn't trip or fumble the crate. It's the face journey he goes on that's the real kicker, RIP to this bush.
So, the crate transport is going great.]
You wanna try that again, you— [knucklehead, or something... He grunts the rest of that sentence in vague disapproval, but figures he should just assume that wasn't a bad steering direction on purpose and move on. Teamwork is bad.....]
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Huh?
[Ah??— Shinjiro has a split-second is-that-your-left-or-mine moment before he takes a chance and swerves towards a left. The blind calculation gets him a handful of bush branches to the shin, but to his credit, he doesn't trip or fumble the crate. It's the face journey he goes on that's the real kicker, RIP to this bush.
So, the crate transport is going great.]
You wanna try that again, you— [knucklehead, or something... He grunts the rest of that sentence in vague disapproval, but figures he should just assume that wasn't a bad steering direction on purpose and move on. Teamwork is bad.....]
I woke up here this morning. ....You didn't?