[ If he had any inkling that he was making her feel like this, he'd begin apologizing profusely and immediately go and get her all the samples she'd want and more. Unfortunately as it stands, he has no clue, remaining blissfully unaware and confused.
There's another muffled yelp from the costume as he's marched towards the back of the store. Inadvertantly he clears the way for them in his ridiculous costume bumping people aside as he does that is quickly accompanied by muffled apologies. His hand (his real ones, not the other tentacles) pushes against the door handle and he cranes his neck around towards her despite not being able to see her. ]
Okay, okay! But I might need some help. I can't [ And as if to prove his point he stumbles over his own feet as the door opens. ] really see.
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There's another muffled yelp from the costume as he's marched towards the back of the store. Inadvertantly he clears the way for them in his ridiculous costume bumping people aside as he does that is quickly accompanied by muffled apologies. His hand (his real ones, not the other tentacles) pushes against the door handle and he cranes his neck around towards her despite not being able to see her. ]
Okay, okay! But I might need some help. I can't [ And as if to prove his point he stumbles over his own feet as the door opens. ] really see.