"Oh-yeah, I-don't really think I'd have the confidence to do something like that..."
-I've PLAYED women like that-the only men who go for that shit are horny toads. Glad to know you're not one of 'em...-
She switches over to her left hand. It definitely looks like she's having trouble even holding the pen properly with that hand
"Mm-yeah, I guess it is...I mean-I wouldn't really be into something like that but...I get that there are other people who would be-I don't really wanna judge, y'know?"
She signs with her left hand, pen wobbly-it's really not very legible, shaky-it looks pretty convincingly like she can't write with it, but Dawn's smart-and perceptive, meaning he can probably tell...she's faking it.
"Ah-..You are very right..judging people isn't the way to go but I just feel like you shouldn't just give up your body to whoever."
He examined it and was shocked, it was convincing buttttt he definitely figured out.
"Ey, Kid. You can write with both hands. You my love, are ambidextrous. Aren't you?"
