And Doctor Cox definitely already had on that 'I'm getting a ginormous headache, yes, right here and it is all your fault, little man' look (yes, he could convey all that in one look, in fact), and Doug flinched a bit. It was too easy.
Okay. Okay, rubber bands, though, he could do. Completely unable to see the probable fate that was more than likely to befall him in about, oh, say, oh-point-nine seconds, Doug nodded fervently, quickly, before Doctor Cox got any... well, angrier. If that was possible. He dug around in his fanny pack and handed in out for Cox, eyes wide and dutiful. "Is that all...?"
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Date: 2007-03-12 11:08 pm (UTC)Okay. Okay, rubber bands, though, he could do. Completely unable to see the probable fate that was more than likely to befall him in about, oh, say, oh-point-nine seconds, Doug nodded fervently, quickly, before Doctor Cox got any... well, angrier. If that was possible. He dug around in his fanny pack and handed in out for Cox, eyes wide and dutiful. "Is that all...?"