[Watching her hand gestures, he raises an eyebrow and waits for her to complete whatever it is that she's doing. Nothing comes of it however and he shakes his head and scoffs]
What was that supposed to be, interpretive dance?
[He laughed cruelly at his own joke, as he strode closer towards her.]
Not if that meant I'd have to be seen with you in public each time you went through your routine.
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What was that supposed to be, interpretive dance?
[He laughed cruelly at his own joke, as he strode closer towards her.]
Not if that meant I'd have to be seen with you in public each time you went through your routine.