[ After a moment, she stops walking. She doesn't turn around just yet, because she's too busy being annoyed herself, rolling her eyes up to the ceiling. Another day, another moment of a person sticking their nose in her business unasked. Does it seem like she needs someone to tag along and be a nuisance?
Her sharp sigh is plenty obvious as she whips around to face him. ]
Can I fucking help you?
[ You'd think she was sufficiently mean enough to get him off her back. Apparently fucking not. ]
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Her sharp sigh is plenty obvious as she whips around to face him. ]
Can I fucking help you?
[ You'd think she was sufficiently mean enough to get him off her back. Apparently fucking not. ]