( clint leans out of the way when the potato appears, letting her handle it but staying close in case she needs a hand. she seems to have it under control though so he keeps his guard up for any other potatoes popping up.
at her question, he makes a show of counting on his fingers. )
One, two, three, four, five, exactly none.
( until right now, no one he knew wrestled potatoes.
he shakes his head, grimacing when a potato appears behind him. he twists around and grabs it, putting all his weight on it to try and keep it steady. )
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at her question, he makes a show of counting on his fingers. )
One, two, three, four, five, exactly none.
( until right now, no one he knew wrestled potatoes.
he shakes his head, grimacing when a potato appears behind him. he twists around and grabs it, putting all his weight on it to try and keep it steady. )
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