[hand's gonna just rest on her bust again, in mock alarm. someone's got to keep up the theatrics here, and neither of them can carry a line.]
How many did he give you?
[...that hand's going to go to Silver's hair, actually, to pet it comfortingly. she feels like it's not an answer he'd be happy hearing, for all the "griping" he does about Gold.]
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How many did he give you?
[...that hand's going to go to Silver's hair, actually, to pet it comfortingly. she feels like it's not an answer he'd be happy hearing, for all the "griping" he does about Gold.]