You’re next, Hoffman. Thad BOOKS IT OVER TO YOU with her iconic notebook and pen. And oh god, does she seem annoying. Or potentially just super energetic…
ೃ⁀➷ ❜ HI ! Mr. Hoffman, SOOO nice to meet you and say hello, absolutely HUGE FAN! Cool er… Wound? Scar? Cut? Oh whatever— you have on the side of your face by the way, we kinda match! Except my scars are on my chin. ANYWAY! I have a few questions to ask if you have the time! ❛
Thad tapped her pen against her notebook a couple times in a rhythm as she spoke…
ೃ⁀➷ ❜ And you seem SUPER nice! Oh shoot, I forgot to introduce myself… HI ! I’m Thad!❛
She held out her hand for a handshake.
Not only is Mark startled by the sudden interaction, but he’s instantly put off by Thad’s obnoxious jubilance. He doesn’t even process half the shit she’s yapping to him – however, he does catch her name, out of all things.
“ Who are you? Where the hell did you come from? ” Asks Hoffman, his usual demeanor blatantly cascaded over by his own cautiousness.
He doesn’t take her outstretched palm, and instead lets it linger aloft, much like the awkward atmosphere.