[ The hand she chooses twiddles its fingers at her in a spooky manner--that is until her little quip. The hand points at her. ]
Hey!
[ His head frowns from the pile and only because she is correct. With a grunt, Beetlejuice starts putting himself together. However, he ends up putting all the pieces in the wrong places so he ends up as a horrible shambling conglomeration of stripes and feathers when he's done. BJ reaches a hand out for the arm Lydia holds.]
That was the old me! The new me knows he has friends in low places!
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Hey!
[ His head frowns from the pile and only because she is correct. With a grunt, Beetlejuice starts putting himself together. However, he ends up putting all the pieces in the wrong places so he ends up as a horrible shambling conglomeration of stripes and feathers when he's done. BJ reaches a hand out for the arm Lydia holds.]
That was the old me! The new me knows he has friends in low places!