"Jay! JAY!" Zero called as he trekked down the road, looking around for his big bro. Where did that idiot run off to? He sighed, pushing his hands into the pockets of his shorts. He wondered where he should look next, but as he searched for the older sibling his eyes fell on a meat stall, where the vendar was cooking meat on a stick. Zero started to drool a little, moving over to the stool, he stared at the meat hungrily, his tummy rumbling loudly. As he leaned over the stand some of his drool dripped down onto the meat, causing the vendar to get angry.
"Hey brat! What do you think your doing? I hope your going to pay for those!" Zero made an 'um' sound as he checked his pockets, as it turned out.
"Sorry sir, I don't have any money on me." He apologised with an awkward grin, "But it should be fine, if you turn them the spit will just cook right off?" He said in a perky tone,
"You fool! I can't sell these now!
"Oh...well in that case," He reached down, swiping a stick full of meat, "Might as well not waste them," He said before biting down on the meat eagerly, obilivious to the vendars furious look.
"Hey brat! What do you think your doing? I hope your going to pay for those!" Zero made an 'um' sound as he checked his pockets, as it turned out.
"Sorry sir, I don't have any money on me." He apologised with an awkward grin, "But it should be fine, if you turn them the spit will just cook right off?" He said in a perky tone,
"You fool! I can't sell these now!
"Oh...well in that case," He reached down, swiping a stick full of meat, "Might as well not waste them," He said before biting down on the meat eagerly, obilivious to the vendars furious look.