(Her hands go to Maelle's shoulder. She's never looked as much 'this is serious shit' as she currently does.)
Inside that place, Maelle, is gold. All the gold. A lot of shit I miss from home and I get to drag you to experience with me, including food. And we're taking half that mall home. Let's go.
Like.... a big gift for Gustave, Sciel, and Lune? A communal sweater that they can all share when they need it, or three matching ones, or one big one for them all to crawl into when wine drunk?
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(Her revenge shall come. Except — Holy fuck, is that the Mall of America? Good thing there isn't any traffic, because she stops the car immediately.)
We gotta go in there. ASAP. No time to explain. Go, go, go.
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Huh? What?
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Inside that place, Maelle, is gold. All the gold. A lot of shit I miss from home and I get to drag you to experience with me, including food. And we're taking half that mall home. Let's go.
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[She blinks owlishly at Sophie. What's the big deal?]
Is this one special? Different?
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[Actually? Sounds great. She doesn't want to think about Verso.]
Where do we start?
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Maybe... maybe you can help me pick something out for Gustave?
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... Maybe a gift box? For the three of them might be nice. Just say it was your idea, though.
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God, I started drinking so much more wine now that I'm hanging with the French.
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[Anyway!!! She looks to the mall. They should at lwast get inside if they want to be out by tomorrow.]
Shall we, Soph?