[OH PLEASE. Louise cants her head to one side and clocks him with possibly the most exasperated look she can muster.]
Handcuffs. How original.
[She looks him over as he speaks of his dashingly handsome (hidden) features, trying to ascertain if she's going to buy it. Stopping at his well-muscled legs, she shrugs blithely, nodding somewhat affirmatively.]
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Handcuffs. How original.
[She looks him over as he speaks of his dashingly handsome (hidden) features, trying to ascertain if she's going to buy it. Stopping at his well-muscled legs, she shrugs blithely, nodding somewhat affirmatively.]
Not perfect, but you'd do in a pinch.
[Totally deadpan.]