Elle would be lying if she said that didn't strike some chords in her. She offers a small smile, and her voice is lighter.] Okay. I guess they can have another chance. But if they do something like this again, I'm gonna file a complaint myself, even if it wasn't me they did it to.
[Private]
[Elle's first reaction is to blink, hard, in surprise. Boone... told him... He really -- They really must be good friends. Everything about her expression softens.] Yeah... Yeah, I know.
[She hmmms quietly in thought.] Boone's hard to buy for... when it's not practical stuff, I mean... umm. [Something special. Elle sits back and stares up. After a moment, she laughs a little.] I know he likes Fancy Lads, but those are just snack cakes, y'know? Nothing really significant. Um...
[... oh.] Did he bring any magazines with him, do you know? Comic books or anything?
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Elle would be lying if she said that didn't strike some chords in her. She offers a small smile, and her voice is lighter.] Okay. I guess they can have another chance. But if they do something like this again, I'm gonna file a complaint myself, even if it wasn't me they did it to.
[Private]
[Elle's first reaction is to blink, hard, in surprise. Boone... told him... He really -- They really must be good friends. Everything about her expression softens.] Yeah... Yeah, I know.
[She hmmms quietly in thought.] Boone's hard to buy for... when it's not practical stuff, I mean... umm. [Something special. Elle sits back and stares up. After a moment, she laughs a little.] I know he likes Fancy Lads, but those are just snack cakes, y'know? Nothing really significant. Um...
[... oh.] Did he bring any magazines with him, do you know? Comic books or anything?