Well, whatever. It's all about the dumpster now, and Mitchell turns to look at it, warily. A possibly lethal box inside a dumpster, which is now like a great big lethal box by virtue of containing the possibly lethal box. Vaguely, thoughtfully, he rubs a hand at his chin.]
I just kind of... threw it in. [okay okay and somewhat defensively--] I didn't think I'd be getting it out again. I just thought-- you know. That it was a box.
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Well, whatever. It's all about the dumpster now, and Mitchell turns to look at it, warily. A possibly lethal box inside a dumpster, which is now like a great big lethal box by virtue of containing the possibly lethal box. Vaguely, thoughtfully, he rubs a hand at his chin.]
I just kind of... threw it in. [okay okay and somewhat defensively--] I didn't think I'd be getting it out again. I just thought-- you know. That it was a box.