[ Kitty is usually a little bit hard to catch flat-footed. But that response just completely takes her off-guard. She's...How...All right, she hates customer service, hates really dull dead-end jobs; they're a means to an end, with that end being making enough money to support her other hobbies. But she's good at them. And she's experienced enough to be completely flummoxed over the fact that anyone ever gave this guy a job. How? Why? How?
She stares at him a full moment, and then answers with a very British, very polite: ]
Lovely.
[ And then she nods like he actually answered her question, and then goes onto what she was actually going to say. ]
I'm afraid the milk in this is a bit burned. [ And then, with a no-offense sort of smile - ] They showed you how to use the steamer, didn't they?
picture of him on the wall framed by a gold star
She stares at him a full moment, and then answers with a very British, very polite: ]
Lovely.
[ And then she nods like he actually answered her question, and then goes onto what she was actually going to say. ]
I'm afraid the milk in this is a bit burned. [ And then, with a no-offense sort of smile - ] They showed you how to use the steamer, didn't they?