[she huffs lightly, blowing a strand of hair out of her face. sometimes he's so annoying she doesn't know whether to kiss him or punch him but in this moment she doesn't do either one of them. maybe because deep down, she knows it's true, she isn't known for her ability to be discrete]
You don't have to be such a jerk about it. [a pause.] Who would I even tell here?
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You don't have to be such a jerk about it. [a pause.] Who would I even tell here?