[She clearly doesn't know their situation. She doesn't know a damn thing about who they are and why they're here, and while it's better that way, Sid has half a mind not to uppercut her for that remarkable display of callous ignorance.
He's clenching his jaw hard and curling his fists as if to do so, but the physical reprisal never comes.]
Put a lid on it and eat your damned food before it gets cold. If you want a bar fight that badly, I'll be happy to entertain you afterward.
[ Yup, she's the epitome of an ignorant tourist. Slightly drunk, ornery, and lacking the self-preservation instinct she was born with.
She cocks an eyebrow, thinking for a moment, prior to plunking herself down at their table without so much as a by-your-leave, shifting only enough to scoop up her mug of crappy booze and the plank of rye bread from her original seat. ]
If you insist. Bossy little prig, aren't you? [ Fortunately food and drink both have a tendency to disappear at an alarming rate when put in front of her. Shouldn't be long. ACCUSATORY POINT WITH BREAD CRUST -- ] Loser buys the next round.
[And it hasn't even been five minutes yet. That's a feat. For now, though, until she finishes, he's just going to stand there and insult her, he supposes.]
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He's clenching his jaw hard and curling his fists as if to do so, but the physical reprisal never comes.]
Put a lid on it and eat your damned food before it gets cold. If you want a bar fight that badly, I'll be happy to entertain you afterward.
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She cocks an eyebrow, thinking for a moment, prior to plunking herself down at their table without so much as a by-your-leave, shifting only enough to scoop up her mug of crappy booze and the plank of rye bread from her original seat. ]
If you insist. Bossy little prig, aren't you? [ Fortunately food and drink both have a tendency to disappear at an alarming rate when put in front of her. Shouldn't be long.
ACCUSATORY POINT WITH BREAD CRUST -- ] Loser buys the next round.
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Has anyone ever told you you're insufferable?
[And it hasn't even been five minutes yet. That's a feat. For now, though, until she finishes, he's just going to stand there and insult her, he supposes.]