[And just as expectantly as he was to her, she immediately runs to his hand, hopping into it like a giant skateboard, arms out to balance her. It'd become practically second nature for her.]
Just a roof? You sir, have not seen many roofs. Or too many.
[She sees that, and her own smile widens.]
Are you gonna tell me what my surprise it? You still owe me.
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Just a roof? You sir, have not seen many roofs. Or too many.
[She sees that, and her own smile widens.]
Are you gonna tell me what my surprise it? You still owe me.