[ Her brows furrow, a spark of annoyance cutting through her confusion. It's not so dissimilar to the annoyance he's probably seen on her face before when he does something incredibly stupid. ]
What do you mean, 'when what'?
[ The word is dropped into a lower octave of her voice as she does an impression of him. She 'tsks', some heat to her voice now as she tries to move him out of the way in an attempt to get to the door. ]
Never mind - if you're going to be like this, there's no conversation.
no subject
[ Her brows furrow, a spark of annoyance cutting through her confusion. It's not so dissimilar to the annoyance he's probably seen on her face before when he does something incredibly stupid. ]
What do you mean, 'when what'?
[ The word is dropped into a lower octave of her voice as she does an impression of him. She 'tsks', some heat to her voice now as she tries to move him out of the way in an attempt to get to the door. ]
Never mind - if you're going to be like this, there's no conversation.