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You should tell him some day, it does wonders for his complexion. [Which is pretty much the opposite of the advice she would normally give for big blonds who enjoy trying to have enough muscle to outpull a horse, but it turned out that giving Steve compliments was almost as funny as insulting Arthur.

And, well. Maybe she needed to make more friends. Get a hobby. Learn to make sweaters out of old electrical wire or something.]

I'm quite fond of my shoulder not being broken, and being that I am built more like a willow branch than a castle wall, cunning might be the course to take rather than brute force.

If I can get something to use as a lever...