[ Oh my god, he's thinking, as he places the last couple of packs back onto the shelf. ]
I, um. [ He pushes himself back up to his feet, nudging the wheelchair out of the way. He peers down at the tampons she's plucked up, and he finds himself biting back a small smile of sheepish amusement because, damn it, she's totally got him. ]
Can't say those're really within my realm of personal... y'know. Judgement or whatever.
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I, um. [ He pushes himself back up to his feet, nudging the wheelchair out of the way. He peers down at the tampons she's plucked up, and he finds himself biting back a small smile of sheepish amusement because, damn it, she's totally got him. ]
Can't say those're really within my realm of personal... y'know. Judgement or whatever.