Certainly not something anybody can be blamed for. Instant noodles were great and all but nothing beat a good pizza for a long night of work.
"Uhh, yeah." He looks down, glancing at the bill stapled to the pizza box, the brim of his delivery man hat covering his face. "25.80. Plus tip."
He was quick to add that last part before looking up and... his eyes suddenly went wide, mouth dropping open a little.
"Hey, hey wait a second. Aren't you...." He brought up his free hand, snapping his fingers to jog his memory before recognition hits. "You're Edwin Weller, aren't you?"
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"Uhh, yeah." He looks down, glancing at the bill stapled to the pizza box, the brim of his delivery man hat covering his face. "25.80. Plus tip."
He was quick to add that last part before looking up and... his eyes suddenly went wide, mouth dropping open a little.
"Hey, hey wait a second. Aren't you...." He brought up his free hand, snapping his fingers to jog his memory before recognition hits. "You're Edwin Weller, aren't you?"