[DON'T LOOK AT HIM FONDLY. He averts his gaze, folding his hands together so he can just squeeze them any time he feels the surge of fckin brick-smacking irritation grow stronger.]
Everyone is short on time. [Said like a near-petulant mumble. But he doesn't want to press any further, because it truly does set his natural fussy personality too at odds with his riled Harm Desire which is always worse when he's in a sour mood.]
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Everyone is short on time. [Said like a near-petulant mumble. But he doesn't want to press any further, because it truly does set his natural fussy personality too at odds with his riled Harm Desire which is always worse when he's in a sour mood.]
But I suppose it doesn't matter.