Aaron imitated the face she was making at him. "Me." Ugh, she was making his nerves spaz out. He felt like a cat with its hair standing on end. Seriously. What. The fuck.
He waved a thin hand in the air above his head in a dismissive sort of gesture, "You should be so lucky." He rolled his eyes and headed to an empty station, "Come on princess, I haven't got all day." The phone didn't answer itself, yanno. "You wanna get your hair did or not?" She was going to get the fucking best head massage. That'd show her.