Oh! Are you hoping for something attractive? [He pops the collar on his coat and leans suavely back. Rosalind, meet James Dean. Or the closest you'll ever get now that the world's ended.] Listen, bay-bee, you and me could make quick splits and hit the town. I know all the ins and outs here, ain't no one gonna bother a pair of rabble rousers like us where we're headed.
no subject
[He frowns at the accusation.]
I have many important things to do.