[ he allows the door to shut, and tips his head to his shoulder again. ]
Haaaa— aah— I see. I will have to think of other salesman tactics. [ seriously. Where is his merchant friend here to show him the ropes? Then he yells: ]
Make sure Tenka-kun gets a hold of these! And tell him to let me know if he likes them.
[ he's going to rummage through his box and try to find his favorite ones.... can't just leave without dropping off a present for Tenka-kun.... ]
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[ curtsies ...
god that was gross. ]
Though part of it goes to diabetes awareness.
[ he just makes this up as he goes along--
wait, selling sweets for diabetes awareness? ]
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he moves to shut the door again. This is too much for him.]
No.
[TOO MUCH]
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Haaaa— aah— I see. I will have to think of other salesman tactics.
[ seriously. Where is his merchant friend here to show him the ropes?
Then he yells: ]
Make sure Tenka-kun gets a hold of these! And tell him to let me know if he likes them.
[ he's going to rummage through his box and try to find his favorite ones.... can't just leave without dropping off a present for Tenka-kun.... ]
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(Is this guy really still here.
Why isn't he leaving yet--)
And then, quite audibly through the door--]
Scram.
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Here are the cookies left for Tenka ( not you. )
Just right there.. on the welcome mat on a little napkin. ]