[Chloe doesn't follow, just looking at the picture still, trying to sort through her thoughts as she takes a swig of her beer. Her turn from the picture was abrupt, boots thumping as she carried herself across the apartment to the window, then halfway back, not quite pacing. Okay.]
So like...[She starts, stops, groans, then sighs and takes another drink.]
You gonna throw me out of I ramble about shit for a second?
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So like...[She starts, stops, groans, then sighs and takes another drink.]
You gonna throw me out of I ramble about shit for a second?