[ barton's laughter has subsided to a chuckle. her revenge is truly a grim topic to him by now, having experienced the utter emotional devastation of it (theatrics). but he can at least respond with dryness, ]
Ah, I don't have reason to doubt that...
[ he takes another contemplative bite of his corndog, observing her for a moment. then he leans forward once more, demonstrating a motion of swiping at the corner of his own mouth. ]
You got something, by the way. Right there. [ hehe ]
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Ah, I don't have reason to doubt that...
[ he takes another contemplative bite of his corndog, observing her for a moment. then he leans forward once more, demonstrating a motion of swiping at the corner of his own mouth. ]
You got something, by the way. Right there. [ hehe ]