[ with a little smile - or 'smile' as he could manage. - roderic dug around his pockets to pull out the handful of surgery snacks he had on him.
they were crumpled and a bit bent from being shoved in his pockets but they were in good condition. 'sides, they were meant to taste good, not look good so- ]
Got a preferred flavour you like, little lady? Grape? Orange? Cherry? [ he wrinkled his nose at the last mentioned flavour. not much of a cherry fan then. ] You get first pickin'.
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they were crumpled and a bit bent from being shoved in his pockets but they were in good condition. 'sides, they were meant to taste good, not look good so- ]
Got a preferred flavour you like, little lady? Grape? Orange? Cherry? [ he wrinkled his nose at the last mentioned flavour. not much of a cherry fan then. ] You get first pickin'.