[Hands off her then, raised up in evidence even though she's not looking.]
You're being ridiculous. [He asserts, though not spitefully, and then follows the directive. Luckily he'd stowed a box with most of what he's taking under a table by the door. Collecting it, he gives the sharp angles of her shoulders one last, confused glance, then kicks the apartment door shut behind him.]
H-he thought it was funny.
You're being ridiculous. [He asserts, though not spitefully, and then follows the directive. Luckily he'd stowed a box with most of what he's taking under a table by the door. Collecting it, he gives the sharp angles of her shoulders one last, confused glance, then kicks the apartment door shut behind him.]