"Just shut up and eat, dude," remarked Sebastian as he chewed on a few pieces of pasta thoughtfully before flicking his gaze to the black bag beside him.
Chris saw Sebastian flick his gaze towards the bag again, and asked after swallowing a bite of sandwich, "You gonna tell me what you're hiding now?"
Sebastian nodded his head after a moment, putting his fork down as he looked over at Chris. "Now you have to promise me you'll listen to what I have to say."
Chris frowned a bit at that, putting his sandwich back down on his plate. "Why don't I like the sound of that?" asked Chris slowly, arching a brow. "Spit it out."
"I have a job for you to do that will last at least a small while." "A job?" asked Chris. "Is it an acting job?" "In a way, yes. Depends on your perspective."
"My perspective?" asked Chris. "You can't be a Scrooge with this job. You need to act happy even if you aren't." "Sebastian. What job did you you book me?"
"It'd be easier if I showed you," said Sebastian, turning to move and pick up the bag beside him, unveiling what was hidden in it slightly.
When Chris saw what Sebastian was revealing to him, his eyes widened into the size of quarters.