[There was no masking the visible wince when she really clamps down on his arm. Still, he tries to pretend like it never happended.]
I don't have to mocku you.. you do a fine job of that all on your own. [As the decibels raise, he starts to become aware of the attention they're gathering. The residents of this quiet little town can't help but be curious about the commotion.] What was I supposed to say, huh?!
It's not like I wake up in random towns everyday! [In case he had forgotten that this shouting match was between himself and a member of the opposite sex he gets a squishy reminder of that. Her glare doesn't have it's intended effect, as his expression loses it's own harsh edges. A rush of color starts painting his cheeks and for a moment he's reduced to incoherent rambling.]
Should you really- don't you realiz.... Am I misreading something?!
[Girls should come with an instruction manual. Sure she was pissed, but she was also clinging on to him, and dragging him in close to her person. Was this some backwards version of flirtation for her? Alexis was always shooting him down... harshly, but deep down.. he knew that she was totally into him. Maybe.. all girls operate on reverse psychology?]
As flattering as this is, I have a girlfriend you know. [Not that his "girlfriend" knew that they were an item, or was interested in anyway.] Try to control yourself.
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I don't have to mocku you.. you do a fine job of that all on your own. [As the decibels raise, he starts to become aware of the attention they're gathering. The residents of this quiet little town can't help but be curious about the commotion.] What was I supposed to say, huh?!
It's not like I wake up in random towns everyday! [In case he had forgotten that this shouting match was between himself and a member of the opposite sex he gets a squishy reminder of that. Her glare doesn't have it's intended effect, as his expression loses it's own harsh edges. A rush of color starts painting his cheeks and for a moment he's reduced to incoherent rambling.]
Should you really- don't you realiz.... Am I misreading something?!
[Girls should come with an instruction manual. Sure she was pissed, but she was also clinging on to him, and dragging him in close to her person. Was this some backwards version of flirtation for her? Alexis was always shooting him down... harshly, but deep down.. he knew that she was totally into him. Maybe.. all girls operate on reverse psychology?]
As flattering as this is, I have a girlfriend you know. [Not that his "girlfriend" knew that they were an item, or was interested in anyway.] Try to control yourself.