Violet snorted and brought him some regular lemonade and chips, setting them down across from him. “That sounds like a horrible idea, bro,” she said. “You’re not the most coordinated tool in the shed, dear,” she chided with a laugh. “And you still didn’t answer my question about which movie you wanted to watch.”
“’m perfectlycoordinated, thankyouverymuch.” He smiled, grabbing the chips and stuffing a few in his mouth. “I don’ care. Pick yer poison, yeah.” He smiled, with a moan of content with his chips.
Cisco backup 