[ Trucy wouldn't have walked past someone so blatantly in need of assistance regardless, but - that voice, that face. She stops, equilibrium threatened by the abruptness of it, so she ends up wobbling a bit before regaining herself like a true showman!
Oh, right. There's a weirdo in a door. What was his name? Began with an f, f-- ]
iv.
Oh, right. There's a weirdo in a door. What was his name? Began with an f, f-- ]
- fetish guy?
[ NAILED IT. ]
Is that you?