"Awkward? Why ever is that?" It did miff her now and again when a person was unresponsive to her looks and charm. While she knew she was beautiful, it didn't necessarily mean everyone else felt the same. Just most people. Maybe it was the British accent or the slanted eyes.
She was digging a deeper hole and she sighed out of frustration, pulling a hand through her plum coloured lockes. "No, not really, just....some people feed off others pain. You know, you tell me how shitty your day at work was, I tell you how shitty my day at the bank was. You relate, you share, you...connect or whatever. Bloody hell, this is a right out mess, yeah?"