"What now is we keep lookin'. Nice and slow." He gave a knowing nod and started moving again. He ducked around the machines, occasionally stopping to explain what one did, showing off the boxes of rolls and rolls and rolls of labels and other mass-produced wonders.
The phone rang again.
JW let out a loud groan and rolled his head on his shoulders to give Ginko a pathetic look. "Kill me now."
Once again, Ginko stayed close by, his hand on JW's shoulder, nodding every so often as JW pointed out the machines and boxes. As weird and... vaguely distressing as this place was, it was also pretty interesting.
He frowned, going to wind his arm around JW's waist. "Maybe I could talk to him? Could say you're busy; you are the expert here."
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The phone rang again.
JW let out a loud groan and rolled his head on his shoulders to give Ginko a pathetic look. "Kill me now."
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He frowned, going to wind his arm around JW's waist. "Maybe I could talk to him? Could say you're busy; you are the expert here."