[Wow...as if Bruno wasn't guaranteed a spot in Heaven. You can't dole out spaghetti and hope and not at least get purgatory.
Anyways, careful, Bruno! You're stumbling and yelling over people strewn about the floor like so many deflated egg yolks. But if people complain, they're not nearly as loud as Trish, who wipes her watery eyes with the heel of her slippery hand, looking up with a bemused expression. He stops her tirade, to the relief of her neighbors.
Because...she heard her name...? Of course, she's still sitting, so she doesn't see Bruno right away, but hearing her name gives her the energy to try standing.
She makes it to somewhere around where she's leaning against the wall on wobbly feet, and if it weren't for how distinctive Bruno is in general, she might not have recognized him. He looks terrible. ]
Bucciarati...?
[Trish has gone from frustrated and upset to terribly baffled in the space of a second. What is happening!!!
There's a twinge of offense too, because how should she know!! This is so ridiculous and she's still mad about it! So she stares at him, but her confusion towards him is obviously more pertinent than the slime crimes, for once. Like, between the two of them, it really is weirder that he's here.]
...If I was going to surprise you with my presence, I would have chosen something much better than this.
no wonder im still anxious
Anyways, careful, Bruno! You're stumbling and yelling over people strewn about the floor like so many deflated egg yolks. But if people complain, they're not nearly as loud as Trish, who wipes her watery eyes with the heel of her slippery hand, looking up with a bemused expression. He stops her tirade, to the relief of her neighbors.
Because...she heard her name...? Of course, she's still sitting, so she doesn't see Bruno right away, but hearing her name gives her the energy to try standing.
She makes it to somewhere around where she's leaning against the wall on wobbly feet, and if it weren't for how distinctive Bruno is in general, she might not have recognized him. He looks terrible. ]
Bucciarati...?
[Trish has gone from frustrated and upset to terribly baffled in the space of a second. What is happening!!!
There's a twinge of offense too, because how should she know!! This is so ridiculous and she's still mad about it! So she stares at him, but her confusion towards him is obviously more pertinent than the slime crimes, for once. Like, between the two of them, it really is weirder that he's here.]
...If I was going to surprise you with my presence, I would have chosen something much better than this.
[Said with the tiniest amount of bluster...]