- Aug 9, 2016
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"That's absolutely rich," KC shot back almost automatically, chuckling a bit and shaking her head. "You're the one who compelled me to follow you here and talk about this bullshit. I did come here to get help, but I guess I should have known you were so thin-skinned that you couldn't take what is arguably a light ribbing from me. Because oh man, if you think this is bad you've got no imagination."
She was back to pacing; not circling Kon this time but just going back and forth, her tail whipping violently enough that one might have been afraid it'd break. "But you know what, you're right. I'm wasting my goddamn time here. You're just so on top of things, I can't believe you even stooped down from your ivory fucking tower to talk to the likes of me."
She stopped suddenly, her ears flattening as the angry sneer on her face soured into something more akin to moderate discomfort. She didn't look Kon in the eye, hunching her shoulders against the cold. "For what it's worth, I do hope you're actually happy. Because you don't fucking seem like it. I know fake, and Konpeito you are a whole-ass bottle of Diet Pep."
She was back to pacing; not circling Kon this time but just going back and forth, her tail whipping violently enough that one might have been afraid it'd break. "But you know what, you're right. I'm wasting my goddamn time here. You're just so on top of things, I can't believe you even stooped down from your ivory fucking tower to talk to the likes of me."
She stopped suddenly, her ears flattening as the angry sneer on her face soured into something more akin to moderate discomfort. She didn't look Kon in the eye, hunching her shoulders against the cold. "For what it's worth, I do hope you're actually happy. Because you don't fucking seem like it. I know fake, and Konpeito you are a whole-ass bottle of Diet Pep."