[He reaches into his pocket, and pulls out his wallet. Credit card, driver's license, picture of his wife... Ah, an old receipt. He takes it between his fingers, and then pauses. When he dissolved his bagel this morning, it was an accident. How is he supposed to do it on-]
I don't really-
[Oh. Whoops. There it goes. The white dust floats down onto his hand.]
no subject
[He reaches into his pocket, and pulls out his wallet. Credit card, driver's license, picture of his wife... Ah, an old receipt. He takes it between his fingers, and then pauses. When he dissolved his bagel this morning, it was an accident. How is he supposed to do it on-]
I don't really-
[Oh. Whoops. There it goes. The white dust floats down onto his hand.]
Well. There you have it.