[ She glances over her shoulder at this animal, amused. ]
Who, Homa?
[ She has that man wrapped around her finger; that she's the one wearing the stupid watch might give that away. She smooths her hair down one side of her neck before coming to join Andy at the window. She lazily picks out a cigarette from her own deck of Hi-Lites. The nails she's wearing must be press ons, Majima wasn't wearing any. ]
He's a puppy dog.
[ She lights her cigarette, smoke curling as she settles back against the wall alongside Andy. She smiles at Nishitani sweetly. ]
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Who, Homa?
[ She has that man wrapped around her finger; that she's the one wearing the stupid watch might give that away. She smooths her hair down one side of her neck before coming to join Andy at the window. She lazily picks out a cigarette from her own deck of Hi-Lites. The nails she's wearing must be press ons, Majima wasn't wearing any. ]
He's a puppy dog.
[ She lights her cigarette, smoke curling as she settles back against the wall alongside Andy. She smiles at Nishitani sweetly. ]