[ Mary looks up at the painting, frowning a little. She knows she's at least seen this one before, but that hardly means she knew the trick to it. Though this place was her home, it still managed to genuinely surprise and puzzle her too, at times. Though admittedly, it was much more of the latter...
She's not exactly happy to be stuck with Garry, but she has to bear with it. He'll take her back to Ib, after all, and they can keep playing. Garry just isn't fun to play with at all. ]
It's not that bad... There's a lot of cute things in here...
Cute things? All I see are creepy paintings, [ he replies in exasperation, a little shudder passing through his shoulders. ] You've got an odd sense of what's cute, Mary.
[ what he's pulling out after he speaks, though, is a pack of cigarettes. He's not supposed to smoke indoors, and he probably shouldn't smoke in front of a child like this, either, but - dammit, he's going crazy in here, and he needs it. He slides one out of the box into his mouth with the swiftness of a man who's had this habit for a while, and just as quickly switches the box out for something else - his lighter. ]
[ There's a sharpness to her gaze, very briefly, as Garry pulls out the lighter. Her expression drops to something flat, but it may be read as a child being uncertain about something that they heard was wrong rather than the cautious fear that it actually is. ]
Oh -- yes, but... [ don't make him feel guilty cute child!! He makes a sad face at her, somewhat pleading. ] This isn't a normal gallery, so I think it should be all right if I bend the rules a little... Just don't get any ideas! Smoking is bad for you!
... Get in trouble? [ he looks at her with some uncertainty, flicking the lighter open and starting the flame, bringing it up to the cigarette in his lips. ]
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She's not exactly happy to be stuck with Garry, but she has to bear with it. He'll take her back to Ib, after all, and they can keep playing. Garry just isn't fun to play with at all. ]
It's not that bad... There's a lot of cute things in here...
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[ what he's pulling out after he speaks, though, is a pack of cigarettes. He's not supposed to smoke indoors, and he probably shouldn't smoke in front of a child like this, either, but - dammit, he's going crazy in here, and he needs it. He slides one out of the box into his mouth with the swiftness of a man who's had this habit for a while, and just as quickly switches the box out for something else - his lighter. ]
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You're not supposed to smoke...
[ do you need more scary reminders garry do you ]
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[ truly the gilbert of his era ]
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[ She makes an upset little noise, but then shakes her head. ]
Fine, but if you get in trouble, then I told you so! [ u ded ]
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