[Shaw finishes the sentence, crossing her arms tight over her chest. She turns to move away into the living room, but gestures him forward, not wanting him to take her withdrawal as a dismissal. He might not be able to drink, but she can, and she already has an opened bottle sitting on the coffee table.
Luckily, it's the only one in sight, and that includes the trash can. She may drink to cope, but she doesn't appear to be overdoing it.]
You want the apartment back?
[She says this as she sits down heavily on the couch, contemplating the bottle in her hands.]
no subject
[Shaw finishes the sentence, crossing her arms tight over her chest. She turns to move away into the living room, but gestures him forward, not wanting him to take her withdrawal as a dismissal. He might not be able to drink, but she can, and she already has an opened bottle sitting on the coffee table.
Luckily, it's the only one in sight, and that includes the trash can. She may drink to cope, but she doesn't appear to be overdoing it.]
You want the apartment back?
[She says this as she sits down heavily on the couch, contemplating the bottle in her hands.]