#poor darien just wanted a fkin panini in peace!

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Zach: Just one pastry? Oscar: Oi, Darien! [Darien cursed under his breath, so much for a quick lunchbreak] Oscar: Friend of yours? Darien: No, Zach just enjoys mithering people. Oscar: Kids are good at that-.. why aren’t you in school? Zach: Why’re grownups so obsessed with school-.. god. Oscar: Well, it’s pretty important to be where you’re supposed to be-.. and to learn. Zach: [scoffs] Can I have one of those? Oscar: Have at ‘em.. but since you’re here, have you seen this lady? [Zach nodded; mouth too full of croissant to reply] Darien: He’s not going to give you any cash just for ly-… Zach: [muffled] I’m not lying! Oscar: Where’d you see her? Zach: She works at the laundromat with my friend’s mom-.. she’s nice, unlike this guy. [Had he not been so busy scowling at Darien, Oscar might’ve laughed at that comment] Darien: Why the hell would I have thought to ask him that? He’s just a kid. Oscar: Kids have eyes too, idiot. [Zach giggled, amused by Oscar’s insulting tone toward Mister McScrooge] Oscar: Can you take us there? Zach: You’re nice n’ stuff, right? Like.. she doesn’t owe you money or something, does she? Oscar: At least you’re street smart-.. I promise I’m alright though, she’s friends with my wife. Zach: You’re married? Oscar: Uh-huh! Got a bunch of kids too-.. see? [Zach took his time, stuffing as many pastries as he could into his mouth whilst scrutinising Oscar’s photos] Zach: I guess I could take you to her-.. I have a penknife though. Oscar: [laughs] Ahh, but now you lack the element of surprise. [Zach blinked.. shit] Darien: I’ve got to get back to-… Oscar: C’mon, no one’s gonna miss you for an hour.