@monitoringplaps ( forces himself to bite into it. he chews mechanically, without pleasure, before dropping the rest back into the basket. )
there. i ate your fucking fry. happy now?
@monitoringplaps if i eat a few of your fucking fries, will you leave me the fuck alone?
( picks up one fry between two fingers like it’s contaminated, holding it up. )
@monitoringplaps ᅟ
i don’t need you to tell me i’m not a freak. i know exactly what i am. and i like the quiet it brings. so when you sit here grinning like some savior complex with fries, it doesn’t feel like company. it feels like pity.
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@monitoringplaps you keep talking about what i ‘ deserve. ‘ you don’t know anything about me, kit. and if you did, you’d be sitting somewhere else.
( going quiet, picking up one fry only to break it in half between his fingers without eating it. )
@monitoringplaps ( voice low, almost monotone, with a faint razor edge underneath. )
you’re not very good at reading people, huh? i don’t look like i need a friend. i look like i want to be left alone.