“Run that back. I missed the point of what you said.”
Jimmy frowned and spun about to face a far wall.
Then he sprinted backward and fell over a ball,
Clothes burst about while a basket fell upon his head.
Sebastian groaned. “What? Repeat it, but slow.”
Jimmy glanced about and resumed his backward track.
Then he crept into a cart and knocked over a stack.
“That wasn't helpful, I took it slow. What else should I know?”
Jimmy saluted, then bounded toward the stairs.
He faced the wall and raised a hand. “Can you hear?”
Before Sebastian answered, Jimmy tangled in nearby gear.
Sebastian grabbed his friend inches from the chairs.
Jimmy pulled free, then backed through the open door.
He clipped the chair and crashed onto his side.
Sebastian hauled his friend up, his patience fried.
“Your keys are in your pocket. Shall we search some more?”
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