[the look she gives him is kind of something like disbelief, and then it's back to something very - scripted? that's maybe not the right word. it's like she's got an act to uphold and god damn if she isn't going to.]
Nope! Not at all. Carnage, right? [knocks a display over.]
she watches him with a little huff of amusement, and then goes back to just completely annihilating these shelves - she doesn't say anything about it, but she leaves room for him to knock stuff down too. like consciously making it a tag team effort.
she's not good with words but she can appreciate this fine.]
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Nope! Not at all. Carnage, right? [knocks a display over.]
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then lets out a little huff. ]
Well, if that's really how you feel...
[ swipes all the bags of chips off a shelf nearby and lets them drop to the floor
help we are never going to be allowed back in here ]
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she watches him with a little huff of amusement, and then goes back to just completely annihilating these shelves - she doesn't say anything about it, but she leaves room for him to knock stuff down too. like consciously making it a tag team effort.
she's not good with words but she can appreciate this fine.]
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he absolutely tag teams with her, taking the dead space she gives him and knocking stuff over in tandem with her
this is a healthy way of dealing with grief!!! ]