It doesn't make me mean. After all sweets just make you sweeter, and they make me happy.
[She turns on her heels, the wooden boardwalk digging into her feet. The smile on her face is borderline poisonous, just vaguely dipped in sweetness.
Wouldn't want to look like some little monster when you're connected to such a well-known family, right?]
And you want to make me happy, don't you?
[ She felt almost like she was talking to Xander, like just yesterday she was pleading with him to spend time with her. Even if it was some simple game of chess, or tea.
Maybe that's what she enjoyed about this, it was attention--attention from a stranger--and she seemed to always be viciously hungry for it. ]
So how was work? You always seem to be working. Even now.
Maybe that's why you're asking all these questions, you just can't leave work be.
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[She turns on her heels, the wooden boardwalk digging into her feet. The smile on her face is borderline poisonous, just vaguely dipped in sweetness.
Wouldn't want to look like some little monster when you're connected to such a well-known family, right?]
And you want to make me happy, don't you?
[ She felt almost like she was talking to Xander, like just yesterday she was pleading with him to spend time with her. Even if it was some simple game of chess, or tea.
Maybe that's what she enjoyed about this, it was attention--attention from a stranger--and she seemed to always be viciously hungry for it. ]
So how was work? You always seem to be working. Even now.
Maybe that's why you're asking all these questions, you just can't leave work be.
Is that why you're so cranky?