( eyeing her for a moment longer, he lets out a sigh under his breath and reaches for the bottle of ketchup there, pouring some out on his plate for his fries. none of this is how he thought this endeavor would go and with every little thing that makes him feel frustrated, he makes a mental note to not work with others again after this. )
Fine.
( dipping a fry into the ketchup, he shoves it in his mouth, looking around them for a moment before he helps himself to another one. )
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Fine.
( dipping a fry into the ketchup, he shoves it in his mouth, looking around them for a moment before he helps himself to another one. )