"I did, actually. I knew you could handle it. Also it was probably fuckin' hilarious watching you try and wrangle them like a bunch of toddlers." She giggled a bit, nodding. "They're like...a total pain, I knooow!"
"I knooooow, right? It's basically a passing grade!" She grins, finger gunning at him.
"I mean...I diiiid kinda die for a bit? So that was part of it!"
"Okay well I'm still the other two things! And well-behaved is a matter of opinion! Good behavior is subjective."
"I forced them to drink ten more of them yeah, I stuck by my principles. If they wanted a latte so badly I made sure they got one."
hey im all those things!
im bored. time to go smash some skulls or something idk.
Bet we're shattering the glass, or we're getting nowhere fast
She just liked embarrassing the poor guy a little bit. It's amusing, seeing him stumble and stutter and scramble for a response.
"I mean this all started because I crashed on your bed! Figured I'd ask, since you're here. But your couch works perfect, honestly. Wasn't a big deal to me either way."
She examines her nails, obviously not bothered in the slightest by the shift in his offer. She figured it made more sense, anyways
I can sleep for now? Maybe your bed again? I need a nap."
"Yeah, but such js the reality of things. Despair is the norm. Hopelessness and hatred and bitterness and selfishness. People are vicious. Humans are more monstrous than the monsters we create."
She sighs, before stepping off her metaphorical soapbox. She waves a hand, shrugging. "Is there anywhere
and open. While still being closed off regarding himself. She knows it irks him to let people in, so of course she's goung to claw her way inside.
He was just built different. She could tell from a mile away that he was someone else. Something else. A mile above the rest with humbleness below them all.
"Yes, people tend to lean more on the selfish side most of the time. You're one of the few exceptions."
It's rare to find someone so...honest
up and down. She knows he'll bottle it up. He's not hard to read. She might poke at him for it. Might not. Depends on if she cares enough at the time.
"Well good. I hope you do. I'll be very very sad if I don't get to help..." She pouts some.
"Well...I mean...It wouldn't have been the worst thing. People literally do it all the time. Drive by people on the street. They have their own lives. Their own homes. It's not really the hardest thing to do." She shrugs.
"You're kinder and more hopeful than most."
She scrutinizes him, looking him
After all we barely know each other! Well...sorta. You know me a lot less. But thank ya kindly! If you need any help, lemme know!"
She can feel the misery and anguish radiating off of him. Like a long lost friend. She welcomes it. She embraces it. She'd embrace him too if she didn't think it'd freak him out.
She nods, thoughtful.
"I mean, you didn't have to go to *all* the trouble of housing me and giving me room and board.
though. The room for me!" She grins at him.
"Thanks again, Alpha. You're a real sweetheart, y'know?"
to pick him apart, bit by small bit. She wants to learn every inch of him.
"Nah, I think this one's the one. I like the carpet. The other doesn't have it, and that's kinda lame, really. Plus if its not that different there's really no point. Although if you want I don't mind! I think this one's it
"I guess not...Kind of sad, really. Like man...you just live like this..." She shrugs, indifferent, really. His suffering is unique. One she wants to stick around for.
She wouldn't mind a shopping trip, engaging more with him in a new setting. He's interesting, and fascinating to her. She wants
more.
"The carpet is nice. And everything else is perfect! Sure I could do with a walk-in closet but like...That's just a me thing. Fashionista and all. I'll definitely make do! It's better than half the places I've stayed at for sure."
She pouts then, shaking her head and 'tsk'ing. "That's too bad. I'm sorry to hear that. Must suck being so tired all the time."
She then swivels to face him, brightening with a wide grin once more.
"Really? Well thank you! You're *such* a doll, really!" She laughs, before taking in the room once
state. She hums thoughtfully, considering.
"It should be fine."
She turns to him then. "Would you be able to provide furnishings? Sorry to say I don't have any of my own. Not since...the tragedy."
"Always tired? That sounds like quite the issue to have. I'm sorry to hear that. You should get that checked out~." She hums softly, shrugging. She doesn't *actually* care, but she can feign sympathy.
She follows him up to the room, amazed at how spacious and luxiourous it is, even in its empty
sleep at all when we were together?" She hums, as she studies his feature, his figure.
"I know I got a good rest, but you seem like...totally exhausted."
She giggles, ducking her head in mock shyness. "Really? Well I'm glad you think so!"
Another twirl, and then she skips over closer to him. She waits for him to get up, before nodding. "Sounds like a plan to me!"
She follows him inside, taking one last breath of fresh air.
"You seem tired. Didja
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like a great idea! Check out the flooring styles and all that."
like this.
She wanders for a bit, just admiring the different flowers. She picks out one to place in her hair, seeing as he seems so indifferent she figures he won't mind one being plucked.
She returns with it, a lily in her hair. She twirls.
"Soooo what do you think? Also yeah, that sounds
