He blinks. And then suddenly Tommy feels as if he should be defending Voodoo against her (but not really).
"Your breasts," he blurts out. "We were talking, I mentioned that I was-- y'know, kinda with you-- and then he got this weird reaction like he couldn't believe it or something, and then he gave your stats for some crazy reason, even gave your measurements as 34D -- which, in our world is, y'know, a woman's bra size. So I was like, how the hell does he even know that? And naturally I got really pissed off at him 'cause I thought he'd -- y'know, felt you up. He kept sayin' he never touched you, and the madder I got, the more insistent he was, and I just-- I dunno if I believe him yet. Seriously, he didn't feel you up, did he?"
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"Your breasts," he blurts out. "We were talking, I mentioned that I was-- y'know, kinda with you-- and then he got this weird reaction like he couldn't believe it or something, and then he gave your stats for some crazy reason, even gave your measurements as 34D -- which, in our world is, y'know, a woman's bra size. So I was like, how the hell does he even know that? And naturally I got really pissed off at him 'cause I thought he'd -- y'know, felt you up. He kept sayin' he never touched you, and the madder I got, the more insistent he was, and I just-- I dunno if I believe him yet. Seriously, he didn't feel you up, did he?"