Sam is hard at work. They’re ripping a trash bag apart, plastering different sized pieces over a hole in their jeans until they find one that fits. Around their thin wrist is a thinner roll of duct tape and they fight with the tough material. Sam, unafraid to ask for help, waves their hands emphatically. “Do you have, uh--- uh--- snp-snp?” They mime a pair of scissors with their fingers.
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