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[slideruler]

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"James Moriarty speaking."

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[brandofsin]

[ he spins on his heel and goes in the other direction, then, pointing as if to ask, what, is it this way, then? ]

You could have said that from the start.

[ yeah he had no fucking idea. ]

[slideruler]

I HAD NO IDEA WHERE YOU WERE TAKING ME!!!

[ For a pair of self-professed lawyers, they really need to work on their communication skills.

Moriarty, of course, turns around as well, storming after him. Even if Dante isn't man-handling him down the street at this point, like Moriarty is going to let him get away after that. ]

Do you want me to lead the way or not?!

[brandofsin]

I said we were going to the Goodwill earlier. [ NO HE ABSOLUTELY FUCKING DIDN'T. ]

Or maybe I just thought I said it but I didn't say it at all...

Heheh... I can't remember.

[ he DOES pause, though, letting Moriarty lead the way. See, he can be reasonable. ]

What's it like, then?

The Goodwill.
Miss Lauma said it was a wonderful place...

[slideruler]

[ Moriarty narrows his eyes suspiciously. DANTE DEFINITELY DID NOT SAY THAT. He was too busy huffing about how offended he was by Moriarty's lack of furniture to mention where he wanted the two of them to go. ]

I am not a mind reader.

You must use your words, out loud, if you expect me to follow whatever meandering path your thoughts have taken.

[ He does take the lead now, escorting Dante to the Goodwill even if he's still going to snark at him the whole way about this. ]

She is correct.

There are a wide selection of items available and plenty of value to be found if you're willing to sort through the chaff.

I quite like it there.