[ there's almost a thin playfulness in his voice, like someone who's definitely been called an asshole more times than he can count.
the fact that she focuses in on his deaths gets his attention, though, mostly because he realizes it might not actually be something that's normal to her. he's met a few people already who don't know a thing about stacks or sleeves, a fact that's still difficult to wrap his own head around.
then again, even for those familiar, dying so many times still isn't necessarily normal. ]
Guess a lot of people just have it out for me. [ he looks over to her, taking a long inhale of his cigarette before blowing the smoke out slowly, tilting his head up with his eyes still peering at her. ] And I usually get thrown into a hell of a lot of trouble.
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[ there's almost a thin playfulness in his voice, like someone who's definitely been called an asshole more times than he can count.
the fact that she focuses in on his deaths gets his attention, though, mostly because he realizes it might not actually be something that's normal to her. he's met a few people already who don't know a thing about stacks or sleeves, a fact that's still difficult to wrap his own head around.
then again, even for those familiar, dying so many times still isn't necessarily normal. ]
Guess a lot of people just have it out for me. [ he looks over to her, taking a long inhale of his cigarette before blowing the smoke out slowly, tilting his head up with his eyes still peering at her. ] And I usually get thrown into a hell of a lot of trouble.