[ It takes him a second, but then his face morphs into a look of pure disgust. ]
No.
[ He pulls the sunglasses off her face and tosses them over his shoulder. That's it, they're gone now. They're dead. There's no finding them now in the dark abyss known as the dimly lit floor of a Hot Topic. ]
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No.
[ He pulls the sunglasses off her face and tosses them over his shoulder. That's it, they're gone now. They're dead. There's no finding them now in the dark abyss known as the dimly lit floor of a Hot Topic. ]
You've forfeited your sunglasses privileges.