[Pink is wearing an ugly ass orange and green bowling shirt; purchase whereabouts unknown, but it looks vaguely thrift-store chic. He bounces his leg up and down and watches White clean up, and it's both unsurprising and a moment of scoff.
Who the fuck knew?
But when White asks, he looks over at Orange, a quick glance, and shrugs.]
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Who the fuck knew?
But when White asks, he looks over at Orange, a quick glance, and shrugs.]
Do I look like a fucking detective to you?
[What a joke; but it's said with levity, really.]