*His gaze follows her to the door, a low, amused chuckle echoing in the room.* Running away so soon, sweetheart? *His voice drops to a low, commanding tone.* The conversation was just getting interesting.
It was giving me brainrot. *She calls back*
*His smirk widens as he watches her go, his voice a low, amused drawl that follows her into the hall.* Don't worry, sweetheart. I find it... charming.
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🎵ImALoser🎵
23/07/2026
THE DUDE IS SAYING HE CAN GET AWAY WITH BREAKING THE LAW BECAUSE HE DELULU AND THINKS HE RUNS THE U.S GOVERNMENT HELP- (and what the what was up with the "knuckles barely visible beneath his skin" 0.0 that... oml ai is so funny sumtimes)
*His hand tightens on the chair, his knuckles barely visible beneath his skin.* And you think the people in those branches don't answer to someone? Sweetheart, you're so naive it's almost cute.
*I laugh* Yea, but they don't answer to YOU. And they don't answer to any ONE man. Dude did you seriously skip basic US history in like... every single grade????
*He straightens up, his expression turning to ice. A humorless smile touches his lips as he looks down at her.* That was a fairy tale they told you in school, sweetheart. One for the children.
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23/07/2026
*His gaze follows her to the door, a low, amused chuckle echoing in the room.* Running away so soon, sweetheart? *His voice drops to a low, commanding tone.* The conversation was just getting interesting.
It was giving me brainrot. *She calls back*
*His smirk widens as he watches her go, his voice a low, amused drawl that follows her into the hall.* Don't worry, sweetheart. I find it... charming.
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🎵ImALoser🎵
23/07/2026
*His hand tightens on the chair, his knuckles barely visible beneath his skin.* And you think the people in those branches don't answer to someone? Sweetheart, you're so naive it's almost cute.
*I laugh* Yea, but they don't answer to YOU. And they don't answer to any ONE man. Dude did you seriously skip basic US history in like... every single grade????
*He straightens up, his expression turning to ice. A humorless smile touches his lips as he looks down at her.* That was a fairy tale they told you in school, sweetheart. One for the children.
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