[Rose stops in the middle of idk, carrying something big and heavy and shit, pretending to think about that one for less than two seconds before dumping her load.]
Pretty sure you can twist my arm. [The brunette saunters over to join her. Just don't mind the fact that she's covered in assorted buildingy dust - you can tell I know a lot about building shit.] Though you might'a had me at Think.
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Pretty sure you can twist my arm. [The brunette saunters over to join her. Just don't mind the fact that she's covered in assorted buildingy dust - you can tell I know a lot about building shit.] Though you might'a had me at Think.