[Dixon winces at the window comment. He knows she can't possibly know, but throwing someone out a window is a recent and painful fuckup in a long line of painful recent fuckups.
He meets her condescension with a thuggish, offended glare.]
Well, we ain't all the same, and I'm a normal human, too. If you are what you say.
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He meets her condescension with a thuggish, offended glare.]
Well, we ain't all the same, and I'm a normal human, too. If you are what you say.