She can't understand what Callisto says, but she gets the mime, at least.]
Yeah, I don't get it either. [She points at Raylan, taps her temple, then makes an exaggerated shrug to emphasize– she has no idea how much English the woman actually knows, making the best due she can with signs that might translate seems like a good idea.]
Yeah, and I'm going with you. [There's no real room left for argument in that declaration. Just try her, Raylan.]
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She can't understand what Callisto says, but she gets the mime, at least.]
Yeah, I don't get it either. [She points at Raylan, taps her temple, then makes an exaggerated shrug to emphasize– she has no idea how much English the woman actually knows, making the best due she can with signs that might translate seems like a good idea.]
Yeah, and I'm going with you. [There's no real room left for argument in that declaration. Just try her, Raylan.]