"They're not really doing anything interesting now."
Instead of fighting, the two criminals were now sitting and reading magazines in the apartment, waiting for their third accomplice to show up -- which was when they'd jump into action.
Marinette sat there with her arms on the windowsill, resting her chin on them as she watched. Occasionally, she peeked over at Robbie curiously, before deciding to just speak her mind.
"I don't think I've seen you joke around that much before now. You always seem a little..." Not really serious, something else "--reserved."
Like he wasn't really angry or sad or overly serious, but like he was keeping to himself and holding something inside.
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Instead of fighting, the two criminals were now sitting and reading magazines in the apartment, waiting for their third accomplice to show up -- which was when they'd jump into action.
Marinette sat there with her arms on the windowsill, resting her chin on them as she watched. Occasionally, she peeked over at Robbie curiously, before deciding to just speak her mind.
"I don't think I've seen you joke around that much before now. You always seem a little..." Not really serious, something else "--reserved."
Like he wasn't really angry or sad or overly serious, but like he was keeping to himself and holding something inside.
That was her impression anyway.