If Jeff could melt into nothingness right now, he would totally do it. Just melt into a puddle and evaporate away from this horrible, guilt inducing conversation.
He feels like he's disappointed some grandfather he's never even met. This sucks.
"Yeah, sorry, um, I won't do it... I mean, um, again. I won't do it ag-- wait what?" He's looking at Cerrit now, brows furrowed in confused protest.
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He feels like he's disappointed some grandfather he's never even met. This sucks.
"Yeah, sorry, um, I won't do it... I mean, um, again. I won't do it ag-- wait what?" He's looking at Cerrit now, brows furrowed in confused protest.
APPRENTICE?