โ i know you struggle with reading the field, but i didnโt think that extended to sarcasm, too.
letโs please not talk about mental health, shall we? or else neither of us would win this conversation.
Werenโt you just praising me for my play moments ago? You must really struggle with making up your mind.
No wonder youโre so emotionally constipated.
โ look who found her momentum. did you rehearse that in case we met? flattering, and impressive. my only critique is i think you should channel some of that effort you put into getting under peopleโs skin into something more meaningful, like your play.
( She was deliciously deliberate in the way she chose to hold his gaze as her lips stretched far and wide across her countenance, an amused hum caressing the depths of her throat. )
Whatโs wrong, Sae? Cat got your tongue?
Or should I say โbunnyโ?
( his eyes quickly narrow, thinning themselves for but a moment into razor - sharp edges threatening to slice nessโs fingers off, before he relaxes his face and pulls his head back. unwelcome physical contact. )
โ someoneโs done their homework. most damage youโve done yet.
โฆHaha. Noโyou have something else, donโt you?
( Leaning forwardโher fingertip gliding along his skin as if he were a blank canvas. Tracing twin lines across his face. )
It looked something like that, I think.
Donโt pretend to be the sensitive typeโit really doesnโt suit you.
โฆHmm. Or maybe it does? Your face might look better with tears streaming down it. Go on, give it a try.