[ And she knows just what Wash thinks of Puma, too. She'd have to step in, kick both of their asses, send them to time out corners and it would be ridiculous and awful. Emphasis on awful. They'd rip each other to shreds, and Puma … Puma doesn't have all of his skills. Does he? It's been so long, maybe he got more back. ]
Er, what? [ Er, not uhm. Trying to steer clear of her familiar old verbal tics. ] It's my armor; I've had it for years. Where'd you get the weird butler suit? [ She leans forward very slightly, like she's squinting at him. ]
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Er, what? [ Er, not uhm. Trying to steer clear of her familiar old verbal tics. ] It's my armor; I've had it for years. Where'd you get the weird butler suit? [ She leans forward very slightly, like she's squinting at him. ]