[Maybe people are off their game, but Jewell's in a permanent state of pissed off at the world. Which makes it uncertain where she stands on Harry's chart.
Fact is he's on her spot and she's got no qualms about pulling and shoving him off the couch to claim it back. And rightfully so.
She drops down and grabs the remote. Maybe it was never lost in the first place.]
[ pissed is fueled by something so it's better than being dead - even if the energy doesn't taste as nice. and always just ...pisses him off a bit back.
also not tasting great? the floor. which he's now on. what the fuck ]
Wow. [ he's grabbing her ankle on the way to pick himself up, using it as leverage. and maybe revenge... by yanking it to try and pull her off the spot he was so rudely shoved out of. ]
Hey! [grabbing her ankle is not accepted. In ancient times it would have been a very personal attack, too, and what he gets for it is something close to a kick.] Keep your pervert hands off me.
[Ugh.]
You looked like you were dead. The dead don't listen.
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Fact is he's on her spot and she's got no qualms about pulling and shoving him off the couch to claim it back. And rightfully so.
She drops down and grabs the remote. Maybe it was never lost in the first place.]
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also not tasting great? the floor. which he's now on. what the fuck ]
Wow. [ he's grabbing her ankle on the way to pick himself up, using it as leverage. and maybe revenge... by yanking it to try and pull her off the spot he was so rudely shoved out of. ]
You could have just told me to move.
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[Ugh.]
You looked like you were dead. The dead don't listen.
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Yeah, well. I'm not dead. Surprise surprise.
[ he's getting up, dusting his nice shirt off and scoffing. so rude. so rude. all he is is pissed off now. ]
I was sitting there.
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