Evanescent Storyteller
"You're just sleep deprived, miss desperate piglet."
"Playing the rude card, are we?"
I was offended, of course, I would turn my chair to its usual position.
If tolerating her action was a thing, my dignity as a human being might as well find itself down the dumpster. I could play both salty and sulky if needed. Even so, the benevolent daughter of my malevolent benefactor had her soft hands massaging my shoulders… Flimsy as it may, the anger should find its way to the dumpster instead of my dignity.
Geez, I've become a cumbersome person.
Fine then, do what you want while I… move the cursor mindlessly for everywhere and nowhere. Such a wasteful action to do for an immersive panoramic monitor.
"You only have a one-time ticket and you wasted it to achieve another. Mind you, being called a piglet is not rude. I appreciate your cuteness."
"Why are you being meaningless all of a sudden?"