[She didn't say pretentious (how could she, she's so pretentious) and she didn't say she wanted to be liked!! How uncool, to care about that!!!! She gets obviously a little pinched and embarrassed when Wrath says they like her.]
That isn't. . . what I meant. I don't want to waste their time. I've already monopolized it what with all of my. [Gestures at her head? Brain problems?] Tedious questions of how to fulfill my end of the bargain given my inability to actually fixate on the type of memory I'm meant to fixate on.
That's, uh. That's a losing battle, with them. [no, they will not explain that.] We can just leave them out of it. Do a girl's night with violins and uh, talking about bones, and death.
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[be nice, wrath.] They don't like small talk, but I'm pretty sure they like you? And it wouldn't be you taking up time, I can ask them.
They're like, incapable of saying no to me, so!
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That isn't. . . what I meant. I don't want to waste their time. I've already monopolized it what with all of my. [Gestures at her head? Brain problems?] Tedious questions of how to fulfill my end of the bargain given my inability to actually fixate on the type of memory I'm meant to fixate on.
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That's, uh. That's a losing battle, with them. [no, they will not explain that.] We can just leave them out of it. Do a girl's night with violins and uh, talking about bones, and death.
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When you said it would be a girl's night, the bones and death were self-evident.
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Right! What's a sleepover if you aren't up at three in the morning talking about boys and also femurs?
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