So it would seem. [viktor offers back before popping the raspberries like a particularly bitter pill.
more aware of the effect now he thinks he can pinpoint his irritation starting to bubble, all the more when he glances up to find remina still staring. he resists the very real urge to go over there and punch her this time, which very well may happen by the end of the visit. why not punch two pseudo gods in one day? that can only go spectacularly for him.
he forces his gaze back to his host, jaw tightening.] So, where were we? Unpleasant conversation and half answers, I think.
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more aware of the effect now he thinks he can pinpoint his irritation starting to bubble, all the more when he glances up to find remina still staring. he resists the very real urge to go over there and punch her this time, which very well may happen by the end of the visit. why not punch two pseudo gods in one day? that can only go spectacularly for him.
he forces his gaze back to his host, jaw tightening.] So, where were we? Unpleasant conversation and half answers, I think.