Vibiano relaxes and cautiously lowers the clipboard. He tries hard not to outright gape at his boss.
"Been helping out with the costuming in Oh Partner Mine, explorin' HobbyHoo, learning about hippie fashion, tryin' to play sitar and failin' ..." he begins rattling off what he's been up to and then abruptly trails off, because he finally registers what his Boss is wearing. "Speakin' of hippies, Boss, that shirt looks real good on ya."
If he was any more nonchalant saying that, he'd explode.
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Vibiano relaxes and cautiously lowers the clipboard. He tries hard not to outright gape at his boss.
"Been helping out with the costuming in Oh Partner Mine, explorin' HobbyHoo, learning about hippie fashion, tryin' to play sitar and failin' ..." he begins rattling off what he's been up to and then abruptly trails off, because he finally registers what his Boss is wearing. "Speakin' of hippies, Boss, that shirt looks real good on ya."
If he was any more nonchalant saying that, he'd explode.