[She just. Makes bird noises as she thinks, folding her arms.]
It's not screaming. It's not a noise. So only I hear it. And it's not money. It's shiny.
[She's starting to rock back and forth, clearly frustrated. She's terrible at explaining herself, and she knows it. Whatever she's trying to get across, she feels like it's not working.]
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[She just. Makes bird noises as she thinks, folding her arms.]
It's not screaming. It's not a noise. So only I hear it. And it's not money. It's shiny.
[She's starting to rock back and forth, clearly frustrated. She's terrible at explaining herself, and she knows it. Whatever she's trying to get across, she feels like it's not working.]