"...Right away?" Doppio sighed, glancing at the remnants of his spilled coffee. "Understood."
Beep.
Packing the head of the receiver, Doppio regarded Max placidly, his outburst earlier apparently forgotten. "Sorry, Signora, I have to go. The owners here are really nice. If you need to, you can tell them what your friend looks like and they'll help you."
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Date: 2024-11-24 05:27 am (UTC)Beep.
Packing the head of the receiver, Doppio regarded Max placidly, his outburst earlier apparently forgotten. "Sorry, Signora, I have to go. The owners here are really nice. If you need to, you can tell them what your friend looks like and they'll help you."