[She snatches it out of the air - maybe a little more clumsy than if she was stone cold sober. It's the staring that annoys her, and she rolls her eyes again in impatience before he gives in.
She goes through the wallet immediately, checking his ID, cards, cash. She pulls out two twenties, and disappears the wallet into her pocket. Holding up the bills, she arches her eyebrows and starts to hand them back to him - only to retract her hand and crumple both bills into a ball in her hand. She unfolds them again, finally hands them over.]
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She goes through the wallet immediately, checking his ID, cards, cash. She pulls out two twenties, and disappears the wallet into her pocket. Holding up the bills, she arches her eyebrows and starts to hand them back to him - only to retract her hand and crumple both bills into a ball in her hand. She unfolds them again, finally hands them over.]
There. They were too straight.