[High school. Is there the tiniest bit of a record scratch, maybe. He laughs, too, rubbing the back of his neck.]
Well then, what do you want to do? You got plans for after graduation?
[Carter stomps over to the door, trying to shake off excess snow from his feet and legs as he does so. His shoes are soaked through and he can't quite feel his toes. There is that awkward realization that he will probably have to wear someone else's shoes. Ugh.]
Gotta say, it feels weird breaking into someone's house but I guess this counts as an emergency?
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[High school. Is there the tiniest bit of a record scratch, maybe. He laughs, too, rubbing the back of his neck.]
Well then, what do you want to do? You got plans for after graduation?
[Carter stomps over to the door, trying to shake off excess snow from his feet and legs as he does so. His shoes are soaked through and he can't quite feel his toes. There is that awkward realization that he will probably have to wear someone else's shoes. Ugh.]
Gotta say, it feels weird breaking into someone's house but I guess this counts as an emergency?