"How long would that be?" 'Since you told me to leave." "So you've been standing here for half an hour?" "Yep." "Wait, you weren't here when Amalie came in, were you?" "Yep." "YOU HEARD EVERYTHING I SAID?" "Yep."
Considering our history, I figured it would just happen once you came back. I'm curious why it didn't." Motor didn't stop talking as he pulled his tattered clothing from his body. Layer by ginger layer Motor discarded the more destroyed articles of his costume in one pile, the less in another. Alley assumed somewhere in the back of her grey matter for repair. But she didn't really care.