Now he's not sure what to say, so he just stares blankly. Where's the god damn onslaught? Things can de-escalate that fast?. Blinking once... Still no snarky remark. Twice. Nothing. How the hell did she come to THAT? The fuck ever.
Games. Yea.
"I am pretty cool, I know. Wouldn't be so... anyway yea. Games." Shoving his hands in his pockets, he looks anywhere but her.
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Games. Yea.
"I am pretty cool, I know. Wouldn't be so... anyway yea. Games." Shoving his hands in his pockets, he looks anywhere but her.