"Well, shit, son." As Claudia fishes a pair of gloves out of her bag, Lemon Face stalks over to another table and bothers the couple there. From the way the guy laughs in her face, Claudia guesses Lemon Face was looking for backup. (The guy looks like he didn't mean to laugh in her face. Claudia smells fudge, so to speak.)
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As Claudia fishes a pair of gloves out of her bag, Lemon Face stalks over to another table and bothers the couple there. From the way the guy laughs in her face, Claudia guesses Lemon Face was looking for backup.
(The guy looks like he didn't mean to laugh in her face. Claudia smells fudge, so to speak.)