bricks in glass hou — who the hell talks like that .
listen , YOU got her in my body , so it’s YOUR fault . ask her , bet she agrees .
( after her scowling she moves her hand back . )
so . am i the first or last to know that you aren’t dust in the sand .
that's starting to throw bricks in glass houses if we're puttin' her actions in someone's body as their fault.
(looking at that fist, eventually patting her on the wrist.)
good to see you kicking too.
she was in your body first , that makes it your fault .
( throwing her arm out to lightly punch his arm , keeping her fist there . . . a long pause . )
you aren’t dead . . . good job .
( charming . )
what *capri* put you through, is what you're meanin' to say.
(teens.)
got a feeling if i started callin' you talia casually you'd have something to say about that too.
@BRUTESTRENGTHS perfect daughter . hah .
( that’s sad , as fucked as her life is , she rolled a decent mom at the least . she’s less mad now , at least about earlier comments . )
weak .
( she mimics , going quiet … letting a long pause linger . )
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