Asher
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Wow, this is a really pretty snake!
Still, I should be careful handling this...
Okay, let's put this on Esyllt's desk and watch her flip. Ooh, here
she comes! Hide!
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Esyllt
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...Can't believe Tristan wants to write off tobacco as a business
expense. If he ju-
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(Esyllt freezes and locks eyes with the snake.)
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Asher
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What's wrong Esyllt? Snake got your-
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Esyllt
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Shut your hole and don't move, Asher.
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Esyllt
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There's a snake.
(Esyllt's hand darts out and snatches the snake.)
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Asher
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Um, yeah... You're not, y'know, scared?
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Esyllt
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I should put this down your pants, you little troll!
What the hell is wrong with you?
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(Esyllt puts the snake in a bottle.)
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Asher
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Esyllt, weren't you afraid of snakes?
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Esyllt
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I'm MORE afraid of someone getting hurt because of your stupid
prank! You moron!
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Esyllt
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Are you okay, <Hurk>? You're not hurt, are you?
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Esyllt
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Oh, you're going to be hurting in a minute, Asher.
Now, apologize.
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