"It wasn't just a job," Rus says sulkily. "And it just so happens that all I have now is personal, so you'll pardon me I'm sure."
He folds his arms and grins. You'll win more points if you do stick out your tongue, you realise that right? The words may as well have been spoken aloud. "All right, but not pins. We can play for drinks."
"Did we? Congratulations!" He really means it. "Even if it played merry hell with your budget."
All right; just so Rus doesn't see. That's OK. I hope you had a good time. Will try again sometime tomorrow, pumpkins willing. :) *nods* I thought he might. ;)