"Almost, Mr. E!" Toby chirped, followed by a wet, clicking sound as he popped a piece of gum. "Just making sure I get into the nooks. And the crannies. Can't forget the crannies." Snap.
"Toby," Elias called out, his voice a low vibration of restrained irritation. "The solvent. Is it applied?" "Almost, Mr
Elias put his forehead against the floor. Some days, the world was just one giant, persistent itch. Mr. E!" Toby chirped