Someone needs a few lessons in subtlety and honestly I can’t decide who.
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(⅔ panel across top. Background: Malinque passes Lysander, brushing his hand and winking. He smiles and blushes. Foreground: Bea looking on, from back)
Bea: (whispering) Look at them!
Sancho: (not looking and not interested) What?
Bea: You don’t think they’re… you know…
Sancho: Fucking? So what? ‘E’s a adult, ‘e can fuck who ‘e wants. What’s it tae ye?
Bea: I don’t like it.
Sancho: Why not? You jealous or sumthin’? Ye wan ‘e should be pinin’ awa for ye the rest o’ his life?
Bea: WHAT? No! Look, I was fine when it was him and Uba. I mean I assume they were… I mean she was there every night…
Sancho: Maybe she got tired of’im. Let them alone! Why’ve ye got such a problem wi’ this?
Bea: I told you, I don’t trust her!