[Once he reclaimed the axe and the two started walking off in the other direction, far enough that they were caught up in the crowd, Gene flashed Detroit the rock horns, just to see if the man would go off again. Gene practically shook with laughter with laughter when the man went off into a tirade of, "Yeah, man! Fuckin' A!" and was glad for the barrier of people between them.]
Never a dull moment. [He situated the instrument on his back once more, then reached out to flick the many strands of fringe hanging from her jacket.] Yours is kind of cute.
[Sure, it was dated and a little garish, but there was an endearing quality to it.]
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Never a dull moment. [He situated the instrument on his back once more, then reached out to flick the many strands of fringe hanging from her jacket.] Yours is kind of cute.
[Sure, it was dated and a little garish, but there was an endearing quality to it.]