"Probably," Annabelle admits. "Although some of your tricks might qualify for showy, Doc," Annabelle replies with a grin.
She pats him on the shoulder. "You're not working from the same playbook as most humans, you know. Or have you forgotten the time you knocked a steam engine over with your fist in Boise?" she teases.
" 'Course, I'm not either. But since all of my tricks involve weapons of one kind or another...."
He's more right to worry than he knows, if what might have been in their original world holds true in this one.
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Date: 2010-03-11 02:29 am (UTC)She pats him on the shoulder. "You're not working from the same playbook as most humans, you know. Or have you forgotten the time you knocked a steam engine over with your fist in Boise?" she teases.
" 'Course, I'm not either. But since all of my tricks involve weapons of one kind or another...."
He's more right to worry than he knows, if what might have been in their original world holds true in this one.