[It's just as well that she's used to him by now. Used to the way he finds the next thing to latch on to and lets it run away with him. Rather than take insult, she only smiles wryly and follows him to the door, giving a brief glance back over her shoulder on the way out.]
You have an idea, then. [Goes without saying, she supposes.]
I can get out on the roof, once we know what to do.
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You have an idea, then. [Goes without saying, she supposes.]
I can get out on the roof, once we know what to do.