Separate names with a comma.
She stood up, stretching her arms. "I did not."
"No, I understand," she said. "Just haggling."
"I did my job," she murmured. "Take that."
She crossed her arms. "95 maybe?"
He watched with a cocked head before slowly turning back to call a cab. *** "80?"
She shifted slightly, but didn't notice him.
His face looked panicked, but he didn't say anything. Only looked at the ground nervously. *** "Maybe 70?"
EGG.
She buried her face it her arms, the sunlight streaming across her face.
He hesitated, going quiet before speaking. "Okay. Sorry." *** " Maybe not 1000..."
Avice was still below deck, resting against the cannons as she dozed lightly.
"You're not completely useless! You're not even the slightest bit useless." He frowned. "Why can't you listen?" *** "I can't trust you on this!"
(Yep!)
" You're not even doing anything to help! You could at least wrap it!" *** She raised an eyebrow. "You think?"
His brows furrowed, and his hands gripped themselves. "You are." *** "Kids like dogs, though!"
She watched him go for a moment before walking off to do her work.
"You should get some," he said harshly. "You're being ignorant." *** "Cause. Just cause."
"I love you too. I'll see you."
"Maybe not, but at least I'm actually trying to help." *** She laughed. "Of course it would."
