There's a clattering of heels, creaking of stairs. Then the lock jiggles. The door rips open to one seriously peeved schoolgirl. (Nevermind that she's edging on twenty.)
Syo reaches out and snatches him by the arm for the umpteenth time.]
You're lucky there wasn't a bedsheet to toss you.
[Otherwise you'd be scaling that wall like a prince visiting Rapunzel.
She yanks him inside and slams the door shut. Locks it. Then pushes him further in. It appears to be some kind of butcher shop — there's old bones and cleavers galore, and a freezer in the back. Stairway to an office above.]
Ooooh, look at that! Hey hey — whaddya say? If he finds us in here, should we cut his horsie into ground chuck and flank steaks?
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Shee-eesh!
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There's a clattering of heels, creaking of stairs. Then the lock jiggles. The door rips open to one seriously peeved schoolgirl. (Nevermind that she's edging on twenty.)
Syo reaches out and snatches him by the arm for the umpteenth time.]
You're lucky there wasn't a bedsheet to toss you.
[Otherwise you'd be scaling that wall like a prince visiting Rapunzel.
She yanks him inside and slams the door shut. Locks it. Then pushes him further in. It appears to be some kind of butcher shop — there's old bones and cleavers galore, and a freezer in the back. Stairway to an office above.]
Ooooh, look at that! Hey hey — whaddya say? If he finds us in here, should we cut his horsie into ground chuck and flank steaks?