D-D-Dinner? [church's face goes even more put out, if that's possible. his first thought is the image of himself turning on a spitroast, skin smoking as it blisters above the fire.]
[it's... strangely detailed, all things considered. he puts on his Serious Face, the one that says DON'T FUCK WITH ME, MY DAD IS SHERIFF, and tries to salvage this to save his skin.] Okay, so why are you chatting? Not like it'll matter when you're done, will it?
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[it's... strangely detailed, all things considered. he puts on his Serious Face, the one that says DON'T FUCK WITH ME, MY DAD IS SHERIFF, and tries to salvage this to save his skin.] Okay, so why are you chatting? Not like it'll matter when you're done, will it?