[ Ew... It's kinda giving wannabe Joker. Lottie doesn't hide the frown at the design when she sees it, instead crossing her own arms in mild appraisal (she's seen enough — she's just being needlessly polite when she doesn't have to be). ]
That, I know. [ She walks a few steps towards him, eyes squinting. ] How long has it been like this??
[ Maybe they can fix it? But before she can even suggest it, let alone float the thought, there's a knock knock at his door. Then a ding dong, the tell tale sign of his doorbell, that prompts Lottie to look away from his blaster and towards the door. Did he double book!? Uh.. What the hell, rude? She doesn't say anything, just furrows her brows and looks back towards him — completely expectant on him to explain. ]
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That, I know. [ She walks a few steps towards him, eyes squinting. ] How long has it been like this??
[ Maybe they can fix it? But before she can even suggest it, let alone float the thought, there's a knock knock at his door. Then a ding dong, the tell tale sign of his doorbell, that prompts Lottie to look away from his blaster and towards the door. Did he double book!? Uh.. What the hell, rude? She doesn't say anything, just furrows her brows and looks back towards him — completely expectant on him to explain. ]