Well- [okay, now it's done, because she took another sip and that was that. Shaking her head, she hands it to him, ready for metaphorical and physical fireworks.
She leans back on her hands to watch him toss the bottle.]
Some poor kid is gonna get their foot cut on on glass, y'know.
[But there's approval in it. Not really on kids cutting their feet, clearly, but on... Something else. The recklessness of it all, perhaps.]
action;
She leans back on her hands to watch him toss the bottle.]
Some poor kid is gonna get their foot cut on on glass, y'know.
[But there's approval in it. Not really on kids cutting their feet, clearly, but on... Something else. The recklessness of it all, perhaps.]