[Bullshit Solomon. There's a flinch at the sound, her sensitive ears picking up on the heavier clank. He may say he's not upset, but his words suggest otherwise. She takes a bite of her sausage a little more roughly, brow creasing as she finds herself frowning. The fuck...is this a lecture?]
I don't act inelegant with whomever.
[She swivels around on her chair, knife directed Solomon's way as if to prove a point.]
no subject
I don't act inelegant with whomever.
[She swivels around on her chair, knife directed Solomon's way as if to prove a point.]
You're calling me stupid, aren't you?