[ That actually makes a chill go through his blood, but he tries as best as he can to keep calm. If he loses his shit again, she'll lose hers, and her angry-gun is a lot more powerful than his. ]
Why do you even want me here? You obviously-- [ No. Don't presume. She doesn't like that. ] --I mean, seems to me you hate my guts.
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Why do you even want me here? You obviously-- [ No. Don't presume. She doesn't like that. ] --I mean, seems to me you hate my guts.