[The door stays firmly opened. Johanna's hands drop when he moves to the doorway and she realizes she got way too excited. More excited than normal. It was just that this place was so weird and her fucking favorite axe was taken. She got caught up.]
What's-- you know what, I just remembered I don't care.
[She dashes through the doorway and down the hall. Her axe is deeply stuck in one of the wooden shelving units. She skids to a halt right next to it-- checks to make sure Quentin isn't too close, and yanks it free. It's hefty, but Johanna is strong from years throwing axes, chopping down trees, and the occasional woodworking session.]
Thanks, kiddo.
[Younger people hate being called kiddo. She hated it. That's why she said it. YES he was helpful but she wants to annoy him. It's how she shows love.]
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What's-- you know what, I just remembered I don't care.
[She dashes through the doorway and down the hall. Her axe is deeply stuck in one of the wooden shelving units. She skids to a halt right next to it-- checks to make sure Quentin isn't too close, and yanks it free. It's hefty, but Johanna is strong from years throwing axes, chopping down trees, and the occasional woodworking session.]
Thanks, kiddo.
[Younger people hate being called kiddo. She hated it. That's why she said it. YES he was helpful but she wants to annoy him. It's how she shows love.]