"Don't ask me, I can't tell any of these apart," Molly says with a shrug, though she studies the pieces on the ground all the same. His is a better vantage point, but a second pair of eyes can't hurt, and if it turns out that there actually are any pieces missing, she's going to be really fucking annoyed. All of this is enough trouble already without having to take everything apart again, put it back in the box, and convince the store to return it. She doesn't want to have to go through all of this again, and she's not even the one actually assembling the thing.
Gesturing absently ahead, she asks, "Is that it? Under those other pieces? Or is that just another of the same ones?"
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Date: 2016-08-04 04:26 am (UTC)Gesturing absently ahead, she asks, "Is that it? Under those other pieces? Or is that just another of the same ones?"