[Ronan is, in fact, decisive enough to ignore a thing like ice cold latte all over his shirt when it comes to accomplishing his goal. It's just that he likes to swear, so he does.] Fuck! Watch that shit! [And then he grabs onto her and picks her up. He's careful this time not to hold her head anywhere near his, for fear of another ear-biting incident. Instead, he holds her so she's technically taller than him, holding her lower torso to his front. Sort of how you hold a toddler.]
[And he sets off in the direction of the dumpster around the corner.]
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[And he sets off in the direction of the dumpster around the corner.]