[Oh. This is what we're doing. Alright. Ford is glad now more than ever that he chugged that coffee. He puts his hands on his hips and looks up at her, trying to gauge exactly how serious she is versus how much is just her being hammy. He decides it's probably skewed toward the latter and he can work with that. She really is a lot like Elsa.]
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I accept your challenge! Best of three?