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"Good afternoon, Joel. Do you mind if I join?"
It's Scott Major, dressed in an ugly red jacket a size too big for him and some equally horrendous leggings, ripped in rather unfortunate places. Joel doesn't have it in him to question where this guy has found all that ill-fitting clothes from, not when he's obviously desperate enough to sit down somewhere (kind of) safe that he's speaking to his old workplace rival of all people.
Ugh.
In a moment of generosity that surprises both himself and Scott, he nods at the kind-of-familiar face. Even to his own ears, his voice sounds awkward, almost as if he hasn't been using it since his final attempt to call Lizzie failed.
He hasn't. Not much point talking to himself when there's nothing worth narrating happening in the area.
"Eh, sure, whatever. Just don't bother me when I'm doing my thing."
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.
Or,
I took their 5-minute alliance in Simple Life and ran with it.