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A warm smile was given to Harvey, as she was excited mostly for her coffee.
"Thank you again! I feel like these other talentless people don't deserve half the recognition you give them, to be honest. I'm the star of the show around here, sooo 一 after I get my coffee in,
I'm sorry, I can't hear you over the sound of my bank account. If it doesn't have a double-digit price tag, it's not even worth discussing. Upgrade your life or don't talk to me. 💅✨
" Doesn't matter, just extra sugar is my own request, thank you!! I need it so much, to keep up all this energy, ya' know a star always has to have star making performances !"
She said, giving off that batting eyelash look.
“Coffee?’ Now which kind would you like dear? It doesn’t matter!”
Harvey wasn’t bothered by the screaming. All that matters was he had the perfect star!
@HARVEYSUBSTANCE, "HARVEY ! !"
She says in a screaming like tone, mostly demanding.
"I need a coffee like . . NOW??? I have to sit here and deal with idiots!"
just a few feet away, waiting for me to hit the syringe again. An hour. It's never enough. The thought of stepping back into this skin, this worn-out, invisible shell, after being her... it feels like a punishment.