- Aug 9, 2016
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"Ouch," Caissa said with a grin, leaning back in her seat. "That hurts, Marcus. I'm not some bimbo pretending to know something just to squeeze a free lunch out of some dumb boy."
She played with a strand of her hair, looking over the notes that he made with mild interest. "I just hate being treated like I'm supposed to just help out every artificer and necromancer edgelord who comes my way with questions for free. Just because my knowledge doesn't cost me anything doesn't mean I should have to be a fucking charity." She huffed, clearly agitated by the notion and supposedly years of this kind of treatment.
"I'm a fucking person, not a commodity, ya know?"
She played with a strand of her hair, looking over the notes that he made with mild interest. "I just hate being treated like I'm supposed to just help out every artificer and necromancer edgelord who comes my way with questions for free. Just because my knowledge doesn't cost me anything doesn't mean I should have to be a fucking charity." She huffed, clearly agitated by the notion and supposedly years of this kind of treatment.
"I'm a fucking person, not a commodity, ya know?"
