Ghoul sighs in a very exaggerated, frustrated way as he sits back in his chair and scrubs his hands over his face. "Oh my god, you're the worst fucking person to talk to." The insult is muffled by his hands, but not muffled enough.
He lets his arms drop in to his lap seconds later. Then he casts a sympathetic look in Mogget's direction (no wonder he's such a pain in the ass, if he has to live with this every day), before scowling up at Samantha directly. "I'm not tryin' to learn about fae, I'm tryin' to learn about you." He's been making an effort to be nice. He figured he'd hear her out, get her point of view. Maybe there would be some kind of redeeming quality about her. But she's been about as useful as a wet match so far.
And his temper is quickly getting the better of him. "I'm tryin' to figure out if you've got a reason for makin' the decisions you have. Somethin' more than that generic bullshit you hacked up, 'cause I know you ain't stupid enough to believe they're all demons or whatever. And I thought you would've had a damn good reason for gettin' on the bad side of every decent fae in the city, instead of goin' after only the ones that make trouble." He shrugs. "So I figured maybe I missed somethin', but maybe you are just as psycho as you're makin' yourself out to be."
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Ghoul sighs in a very exaggerated, frustrated way as he sits back in his chair and scrubs his hands over his face. "Oh my god, you're the worst fucking person to talk to." The insult is muffled by his hands, but not muffled enough.
He lets his arms drop in to his lap seconds later. Then he casts a sympathetic look in Mogget's direction (no wonder he's such a pain in the ass, if he has to live with this every day), before scowling up at Samantha directly. "I'm not tryin' to learn about fae, I'm tryin' to learn about you." He's been making an effort to be nice. He figured he'd hear her out, get her point of view. Maybe there would be some kind of redeeming quality about her. But she's been about as useful as a wet match so far.
And his temper is quickly getting the better of him. "I'm tryin' to figure out if you've got a reason for makin' the decisions you have. Somethin' more than that generic bullshit you hacked up, 'cause I know you ain't stupid enough to believe they're all demons or whatever. And I thought you would've had a damn good reason for gettin' on the bad side of every decent fae in the city, instead of goin' after only the ones that make trouble." He shrugs. "So I figured maybe I missed somethin', but maybe you are just as psycho as you're makin' yourself out to be."
This is going well.