South nods along for a good second or two, until she actually really processes the words coming out of his mouth and she freezes, before raising her head to just... stare at him. Squinting, head angled just a little to the side. Her mouth opens, closes, opens again. Her eyes narrow further. Wait a fucking—
"I— what the fuck. Rewind that a fucking second. Like, all the way. One: who the fuck? I don't think I remember any of those names. Two: six-year-olds? No, Brand, I don't know what six-year-olds are like, why the fuck would I know what six-year-olds are like, why do you know what six-year-olds are like?"
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South nods along for a good second or two, until she actually really processes the words coming out of his mouth and she freezes, before raising her head to just... stare at him. Squinting, head angled just a little to the side. Her mouth opens, closes, opens again. Her eyes narrow further. Wait a fucking—
"I— what the fuck. Rewind that a fucking second. Like, all the way. One: who the fuck? I don't think I remember any of those names. Two: six-year-olds? No, Brand, I don't know what six-year-olds are like, why the fuck would I know what six-year-olds are like, why do you know what six-year-olds are like?"