What can I say? The milk cartons are good listeners.
[ This, a little airily, in a way that's clearly forced. (A guy having an existential crisis in front of fridges isn't likely to shake it off that quickly, after all.)
The clerk rings him up, and Peter sheepishly explains the mess he left, happily paying for spilled milk he left in the aisle. That done, he scoops up his bag, mindful to keep the bottom of it supported so he doesn't lose any more goods on his way out. ]
I, uh. I appreciate the help. It was nice meetin' you.
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[ This, a little airily, in a way that's clearly forced. (A guy having an existential crisis in front of fridges isn't likely to shake it off that quickly, after all.)
The clerk rings him up, and Peter sheepishly explains the mess he left, happily paying for spilled milk he left in the aisle. That done, he scoops up his bag, mindful to keep the bottom of it supported so he doesn't lose any more goods on his way out. ]
I, uh. I appreciate the help. It was nice meetin' you.