[Adachi gives a nervous laugh in response to that, and though the other Dojima can't see it, the roll of his eyes as he tucks Dojima's arms and legs onto the seat is almost fond.]
If there ain't any work, then there's nothing you can get on my case about, right?
[He stands back up, but not without bumping the back of his head into the car door frame, eliciting a customary wince and a scrunch of his shoulders. Typical Adachi. He circles around and gets into the driver's seat with a sheepish grin.]
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If there ain't any work, then there's nothing you can get on my case about, right?
[He stands back up, but not without bumping the back of his head into the car door frame, eliciting a customary wince and a scrunch of his shoulders. Typical Adachi. He circles around and gets into the driver's seat with a sheepish grin.]
Or something like that.