[Dustin raises his heavy brow at the cat as she clambers her way onto the bed.]
I think I could've worked it out if you hadn't.
[But nothing else, nothing worse. He's torn. Dustin has always been fond of animals, and parts of Sawyer strike him as remarkably cat-like because...well she is one, he can't deny that. But the human aspects of her are so uncanny that he's not sure how to place them. It's very uncomfortable.]
[Dustin tries to ignore this by smacking the wall with the hammer. It hits with a heavy smash and a clang; drywall clatters off in a puff of dust, but below, like Dustin feared, is a layer of metal. He should've known better. Growling in frustration, he squats down on the floor and starts feeling around the gutted power outlet instead.]
Small spaces? [A beat.] You can answer that one, smartass.
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I think I could've worked it out if you hadn't.
[But nothing else, nothing worse. He's torn. Dustin has always been fond of animals, and parts of Sawyer strike him as remarkably cat-like because...well she is one, he can't deny that. But the human aspects of her are so uncanny that he's not sure how to place them. It's very uncomfortable.]
[Dustin tries to ignore this by smacking the wall with the hammer. It hits with a heavy smash and a clang; drywall clatters off in a puff of dust, but below, like Dustin feared, is a layer of metal. He should've known better. Growling in frustration, he squats down on the floor and starts feeling around the gutted power outlet instead.]
Small spaces? [A beat.] You can answer that one, smartass.