When she didn't take his hand he withdrew it and straightened back up, smoothing down his tie in what looked like a little self-soothing motion.
"Well you got one! You got anything to eat? Me 'n the boys here are parched and peckish."
Meanwhile, Dodger obediently hops down and trundles on over to skwov-skwov at her in response. He gives his compliments to their lovely property and starts raving about a funny video about a budew he saw.
"I should introduce you," Beetlejuice blustered on. He swung an arm down to his squirrely buddy. "This is The Artful Dodger," he jerked a finger at the bundle of eggs that had fallen asleep. "That's Breakfast. And this--" Beetlejuice gestured behind Heather where the little Mimikyu he'd started out with sits staring up at her with its curious little eyes. "Is Dave. They're the best pals you could ask for."
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"Well you got one! You got anything to eat? Me 'n the boys here are parched and peckish."
Meanwhile, Dodger obediently hops down and trundles on over to skwov-skwov at her in response. He gives his compliments to their lovely property and starts raving about a funny video about a budew he saw.
"I should introduce you," Beetlejuice blustered on. He swung an arm down to his squirrely buddy. "This is The Artful Dodger," he jerked a finger at the bundle of eggs that had fallen asleep. "That's Breakfast. And this--" Beetlejuice gestured behind Heather where the little Mimikyu he'd started out with sits staring up at her with its curious little eyes. "Is Dave. They're the best pals you could ask for."