[ Her voice comes from one of the nearby tables, notebooks, pens, and various pumpkin spice encrusted items strewn about on it. And for some reason, she doesn't look pleased. Yeah yeah, their whole marriage wasn't supposed to be like the real thing or whatever, but she feels like she deserves a little respect here. ]
Like, you'll get some rando a cup of coffee right in front of me?
[ Old habits die hard... ]
And talking about cuties? [ Scoff. ] Again, seriously?
[ All this! After he'd made her spaghetti! So rude! ]
MOAR COFFEE
[ Her voice comes from one of the nearby tables, notebooks, pens, and various pumpkin spice encrusted items strewn about on it. And for some reason, she doesn't look pleased. Yeah yeah, their whole marriage wasn't supposed to be like the real thing or whatever, but she feels like she deserves a little respect here. ]
Like, you'll get some rando a cup of coffee right in front of me?
[ Old habits die hard... ]
And talking about cuties? [ Scoff. ] Again, seriously?
[ All this! After he'd made her spaghetti! So rude! ]