[ she doesn't even think about it as she shakes off faraday's hand — mostly, the physical contact has become expected these days. small gestures, certainly, but still contact of some kind.
she likes it, if she's honest. ]
You rattle any chains, and I'm hidin' the cards.
[ a completely fair exchange, in emma's mind.
she just tips up the brim of the hat, adjusting it properly on her head. ]
And besides that, I reckon whatever I manage is deserved, pain that you like to be.
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she likes it, if she's honest. ]
You rattle any chains, and I'm hidin' the cards.
[ a completely fair exchange, in emma's mind.
she just tips up the brim of the hat, adjusting it properly on her head. ]
And besides that, I reckon whatever I manage is deserved, pain that you like to be.