[Kay's order is invariably predictable, but here he is at the diner. Staring at his menu. Hemming and hawing like he cannot figure out for the life of him what it is that he wants. He did already get his coffee, though, black with two sugars, and he's sipping at that as he ponders the food items.]
Sounds like you got a lot on your mind.
[He says to Linda, not looking away from the menu, but she's one of those women that sort of wears an unhappy look like a flag when she's feeling it.]
Later!
Sounds like you got a lot on your mind.
[He says to Linda, not looking away from the menu, but she's one of those women that sort of wears an unhappy look like a flag when she's feeling it.]