[her question obviously has no sense of urgency in dante's mind. as far as he's concerned, lucky is lucky and to question that means having to think too much about something that is not necessarily of interest. for him, anyway.]
[he shoots her a grin and a shrug of his shoulders, turning around and ready to head off once he clips the word onto his back.]
[but he seems to think better of it — and stops, turning back towards her.]
no subject
[her question obviously has no sense of urgency in dante's mind. as far as he's concerned, lucky is lucky and to question that means having to think too much about something that is not necessarily of interest. for him, anyway.]
[he shoots her a grin and a shrug of his shoulders, turning around and ready to head off once he clips the word onto his back.]
[but he seems to think better of it — and stops, turning back towards her.]
Is this hell?