[She shoots him a half-playful, half-dead-serious look.]
No, serious, the people downstairs would like... bitch their lungs out to the superintendent about all the noise and I'd probably like... well no I wouldn't get kicked out, but I'd have to deal with so many disapproving glares.
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[Okay whew.]
[She shoots him a half-playful, half-dead-serious look.]
No, serious, the people downstairs would like... bitch their lungs out to the superintendent about all the noise and I'd probably like... well no I wouldn't get kicked out, but I'd have to deal with so many disapproving glares.