[He opens his mouth to say something, but quickly shuts it. Telling Keats that a goatee serves as the universal fashion statement of potheads and pedophiles might not be such a great idea.]
I was just messin' around.
[At least he's learned...]
Learn how to take a joke, man! Jesus.
[Asher clicks his tongue, winking at the other. The alien he's been entrusted to care for is getting hungry.]
no subject
I was just messin' around.
[At least he's learned...]
Learn how to take a joke, man! Jesus.
[Asher clicks his tongue, winking at the other. The alien he's been entrusted to care for is getting hungry.]
Hasta la vista, beardo.