❰ suddenly the pants don't matter all that much. sloppily putting them back on the wrack, robin turns and looks steve up and down. not that she needs to; she'd know that ridiculously manicured mop of hair anywhere. ❱

Steve. ❰ she grabs his clothes on his chest, intensity heightened now that she has someone to complain to, someone who gets it. her tone is meant to be a harsh whisper, but comes out as little more than a dull scream. ❱ Can you believe this crazy shit? I had to help cut someone's hand open and now I'm just at the mall! Like it's no big deal!

❰ letting him go, her hands continue to punctuate the air, moving almost as fast as her mouth does. ❱ All this is is a better smelling Upside Down in some other town and I have no idea what kind of fucked up hole we fell through to take us here to this place, but it really wants me to buy pants for some reason.