So I’m sitting there, bbq sauce on my titties....
Although there’s shade on the stall it can only cover and do so much. Sun is stabbing through the fabric of his hoodie as his body is trying to push it out, the wildcat is left defenseless, tired and fairly listless.
“ Sir, your order is here. “
Eating hot foods at this weather might be a bad call but the beer craves for company. Ogata reaches to grab the chips and the bbq dip to himself.
Ogata fingers are on their way to bring the chips to his mouth when he suddenly sees something from the corner of his eye. From the stool Ogata drops on the ground only barely avoiding the worst of it such as the beer now spilling all over the table... Only the bbq sauce dip takes a fall, right from his hand to chest, spilling a little to the hoodie as well.
And so... Ogata’s standing there with bbq sauce (and some fries) on his titties.
“ ......................”
Staring a hole at the stranger that is running towards him.