( who spit in your cheerios? possibly even pissed in them. you're foul, i can already see you'll fight with anything. )
you were extremely content with letting the world know of your current state.
( roman looks… offended. he’s not at all happy to have his complaining turned positive. )
> do you usually just walk up on people and compliment their sweat glands?
( you like to yap – spew things from here to there, like it's a possessive notion to declare your every thought to the world. i'm sure you're fantastic at parties. )
joe stops, and he turns to the other. he's jogging — nothing uncommon for him. "—runs are healthy, perhaps the —
📲: ( R, R. ): i like your shoulders. which one would you sacrifice?
📲: ( R, R. ): you brought it up, i must consider everything you say to me at least once.