It's a start. Both in the getting out of here goal sense, and in the aluminum foil stock sense.
"We'll see. Thanks."
She takes the roll from him, slips the bag with its JUPITER 2 ROBINSON military styled stamps across the canvas from her shoulder, and makes to smuggle the foil inside the bag with a crinkle and clanking from whatever else is living inside.
"I'm guessing you and Arthur called off having a 'conversation' with Dr. Pollock. Do you want any of this?" A can of green beans, a tube of toothpaste, an Agatha Christie novel, produced from out of the rucksack. She'd been anticipating a trade.
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"We'll see. Thanks."
She takes the roll from him, slips the bag with its JUPITER 2 ROBINSON military styled stamps across the canvas from her shoulder, and makes to smuggle the foil inside the bag with a crinkle and clanking from whatever else is living inside.
"I'm guessing you and Arthur called off having a 'conversation' with Dr. Pollock. Do you want any of this?" A can of green beans, a tube of toothpaste, an Agatha Christie novel, produced from out of the rucksack. She'd been anticipating a trade.