[ She makes a face, and it's decidedly an unimpressed one. ]
One: don't test me, Josh-Luke, I will leak that steroid story, and two: The Ring rejects?
[ Of course, Veronica's only half-listening, taking a couple quick snaps of the arm, a couple on macro for good measure, pushing and prodding his arm to get it at different angles. If the photos don't come out right, there's a lot of reasons for it, all kinds of hidden corners they (capital T) could hide a doodad. ]
Look at you, being Mr Helpful.
[ False cheer! (Though the '26' comment doesn't slip her by. 26 is— a lot, no matter how far apart the jumps are.) A fake gasp: ]
no subject
One: don't test me, Josh-Luke, I will leak that steroid story, and two: The Ring rejects?
[ Of course, Veronica's only half-listening, taking a couple quick snaps of the arm, a couple on macro for good measure, pushing and prodding his arm to get it at different angles. If the photos don't come out right, there's a lot of reasons for it, all kinds of hidden corners they (capital T) could hide a doodad. ]
Look at you, being Mr Helpful.
[ False cheer! (Though the '26' comment doesn't slip her by. 26 is— a lot, no matter how far apart the jumps are.) A fake gasp: ]
I get a clubhouse?!