"Well, that and there's the matter of concentration. Don't wanna not ntoice a semi or, y'know, some old lady in a turning lane." Tig adds with another thoughtful frown. He can't say he hasn't considered this sort of thing before. A few times. That should surprise approximately no one who's ever interacted with Tig ever, ever.
Tig cackles briefly at the idea of Chucky waxing cars. "Yeah, no," He says witha firm shake of his head. "That kind of wax on, wax off business won't fly around here." He even does the dumb gesture to match, then quietly hopes that the reference hasn't already gotten too old to use. Shit.
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Date: 2016-03-26 07:07 am (UTC)Tig cackles briefly at the idea of Chucky waxing cars. "Yeah, no," He says witha firm shake of his head. "That kind of wax on, wax off business won't fly around here." He even does the dumb gesture to match, then quietly hopes that the reference hasn't already gotten too old to use. Shit.