[ She steps back in, pulling the door shut behind her, and aims a mournful look at the couch. They had some good times on that couch. Movies watched, etc. But, with a sigh, she nods. ]
Yeah, I'm on it. Grab me a couple nails?
[ Rest in peace, couch. And rest in pieces, too -- she pulls it apart like the whole thing is Styrofoam, and in just a minute or so she's worked out a board about the right size that she needs. The rest of the couch lays in its shallow grave in the corner of the room, ranked even lower priority than the other body, while Ramir steps back outside to finish off the door's reinforcement. ]
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Yeah, I'm on it. Grab me a couple nails?
[ Rest in peace, couch. And rest in pieces, too -- she pulls it apart like the whole thing is Styrofoam, and in just a minute or so she's worked out a board about the right size that she needs. The rest of the couch lays in its shallow grave in the corner of the room, ranked even lower priority than the other body, while Ramir steps back outside to finish off the door's reinforcement. ]