[That sure is an inert boy, all right. Impy remembers him. That's the lab boy. The one who gets to go in the lab who's not six feet tall. Is he sick? He looks sick and that's bad.
WELP, OFF TO FETCH THE CAVALRY.
By which we mean Albert, who makes his appearance a few minutes later.]
All right, dammit, I'm coming, now what — damn, kid, you look terrible.
action;
WELP, OFF TO FETCH THE CAVALRY.
By which we mean Albert, who makes his appearance a few minutes later.]
All right, dammit, I'm coming, now what — damn, kid, you look terrible.