[ He's definitely rocking whatever Jack Sparrow vibe he's going for, but she's not really in the mood to get unceremoniously trapped in an elevator with a total stranger for God knows how long right now.
Except that in the split second that he hands her that photo, she's just distracted enough to let the doors slide closed. Doesn't even notice it, just takes a long moment to stare at the person that looks like her exact replica, half-naked and wet and ready. ]
For fuck's sake... [ She mutters, rolling her eyes and passing it back to him. ] Sorry to disappoint, but it's not. I mean, it - They've got copies of us. They do this shit to mess with us. [ Never mind that she actually owns that toy and has the very sudden, very powerful urge to use it on herself right now. ]
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Except that in the split second that he hands her that photo, she's just distracted enough to let the doors slide closed. Doesn't even notice it, just takes a long moment to stare at the person that looks like her exact replica, half-naked and wet and ready. ]
For fuck's sake... [ She mutters, rolling her eyes and passing it back to him. ] Sorry to disappoint, but it's not. I mean, it - They've got copies of us. They do this shit to mess with us. [ Never mind that she actually owns that toy and has the very sudden, very powerful urge to use it on herself right now. ]