[Nope, she's already gone. He takes his hands away from the glass the instant the reaction finishes, already prepared to chase after her, but before he turns away he happens to spot - oh, for crying out loud. Never mind sliding, he practically flings the window open to poke his head out of it.]
Dash, lay one damn hoof on those books and I'll stick 'em in your eye!
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[Nope, she's already gone. He takes his hands away from the glass the instant the reaction finishes, already prepared to chase after her, but before he turns away he happens to spot - oh, for crying out loud. Never mind sliding, he practically flings the window open to poke his head out of it.]
Dash, lay one damn hoof on those books and I'll stick 'em in your eye!