stares at the ceiling. and then looks back at rupert, and shakes her head.
... she pulls back a bit and clasps her hands together and brings them up to her face, swinging back and forth like some sort of lovesick maiden, super exaggerated. she even twirls her hair between her fingers.
and then she drops that act, and shakes her room key again while pointing to him.]
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[...]
Do you think you'd be allowed to write at all, or can you only communicate through gestures?
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actually, she'll just show him if he has a pencil and paper of any kind.]
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it comes out as scribbles.]
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[sighing]
Really bad timing... I had something that could have helped, but I just used it a few hours before you came.
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Yeah... The dispel one.
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and then like, reaches to gently pat his face, shaking her head.
a beat. she points to herself, makes an X with her hands. and then gestures out to the hotel in the direction of the lobby, and does a thumbs up.]
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stares at the ceiling. and then looks back at rupert, and shakes her head.
... she pulls back a bit and clasps her hands together and brings them up to her face, swinging back and forth like some sort of lovesick maiden, super exaggerated. she even twirls her hair between her fingers.
and then she drops that act, and shakes her room key again while pointing to him.]
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thank god.]
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...Hopefully it counted as a curse. It'd be really annoying if it didn't work.