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Sid's eyes focused on the card in front of her, picking it up and eyeing it for a moment. She paid no attention to Avery talking to the tourist, or that he nodded and sort of disengaged from the conversation to wait his own turn. [color=708090][i]'Cha-ching!'[/i][/color] She thought to herself, not sure if she'd use the card personally, or pawn it off on someone else for cash, but she'd definitely take it. She had a huge grin, feeling like she'd already made a good profit, and that was before they even began the questions! Hah, someone was paying for her breakfast this morning!

As the introduction began, most of it ended up going up as white noise in Sid's ears as she happily stared at the person in front of her, mainly noting the cute button-up shirt they were wearing. All the girl caught was 'Avery Washington' and 'consent to an Interview, Fifteen bucks'. Get paid for yapping? Sid LOVED yapping. She loved yapping so much, she carried throat spray just in case her shouting left her feeling hoarse! [color=708090]"Yup, yup. yup! You can talk to me as much as ya want!"[/color] She replies to Avery, returning the wink from earlier while including a wide, cheeky grin.

Sid's eyes peered to the recorder, then back to Avery. Oh, this was exciting! Felt like she was on some kind of documentary, except instead of talking about something lame it was about something totally awesome! As she was asked to state her name, Sid took the opportunity to pull her own wallet out, flipping it open in a sassy fashion to both expose her I.D while also using it as a chance to put the gift card away like a dragon stashing it's treasure. [color=708090]"It's [i]Sidney LeBlanc.[/i]"[/color] She stated as if it was a name everyone should know. Which in town, maybe that was the case because she bounced around everywhere. But anyone hearing this recording wouldn't know who the hell she was, not that Sid was thinking that.

[color=708090]"You got that right, pal! But they're like two-legged containers of testosterone, big 'ol stompy hoof feet, barrel chests, and arms bigger than you could ever hope to be."[/color] Sid says this, despite being the shorter and younger of the two by a long shot, with extreme confidence. [color=708090]"It's in the name, but they're manly! And they only respect manly things! When they aren't wrestling and punching each other or destroying things, they're working out, chugging rootbeer, and stocking up their shaved chest hair for their trial of manliness!"[/color] She points a thumb at herself, a very smug expression on her face now. 

[color=708090]"You might be wondering how such a cute gal knows about such burly bros, but I can tell you how, buddy! Because I've met 'em! And I know an absolute piece of work that was actually manly enough to be their friend!"[/color] Sid herself kind of fell out of touch with those big burly boys after Jeremy had to leave, the younger her not being enough to really prove herself to them and with Jeremy gone, she wasn't exactly as welcome. But with Jeremy back, and the power of [i]a Hot Topic gift card and fifteen dollars,[/i] Sid was eager to give it another shot after all these years. She had to go with Jeremy anyways: Why not bring her new bestest friend along? What's the [i]worst that could happen?[/i] 

[color=708090]"So, whaddya think? You wanna meet some [i]men?![/i]"[/color] She questioned, making this sound a lot weirder than it had to before she said that. Though, considering what she said before sounded batshit bonkers, maybe it wasn't so out of left field. The little supposed goth had the most eager expression Avery possibly had ever seen in their life, though compared to the adult in front of her, Sid was just a child. And children had very active imaginations...