[throws a wet sponge at him] [quickly goes back to working]
[ !!! ] [ ick. that hit the back of his neck and now it feels gross ] [ he turns around and picks up the wet sponge, walking over towards the one he believes to have thrown it - surely it was him. for one, that man was the only one around and secondly; traces of water that had dripped from the sponge had made quite the path from being thrown ] Oye. [ a forced smile ] You dropped this.





