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vc_player_npc (vc_player_npc) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"Of course I didn't," he retorted. Drinking didn't seem like something that he'd do a whole lot of. "I barely know her. That's why I don't want to play babysitter with her. I'm sick and tired of taking care of people that I don't know. Too many damn needy people! They need to learn to stand on their own two feet. Or they need to find somebody else to rely on. I don't want the job. I just want to be myself and not have to worry unnecessarily so much anymore. Is that a lot to ask?"

"Besides," he continued once Tink had taken her hand away from him. He stood up, wrapping one arm around her waist, and pulling her close to him. "I can't trust you to be alone with this angel. You're a filthy, lustful pig, and something horrible could have happened to her. Have you seen her? It's too risky for something this delicate, this precious, this beautiful, to be left alone. Anyone could come along and smash her to bits on your watch."

He grabbed Tinker Bell's chin and turned her head towards him, his grip around her waist tightening, almost squeezing her too hard. Leaning in, he kissed her square on the lips. Once he was finished, he shoved her aside.

"Eh. Disappointing. It definitely wasn't as magical as it should have been. She's actually a little bit bitter tasting." He smirked, glaring at Tink. "Or maybe it's just all of that hate that you seem to have towards everybody. Nobody would actually want to be with you, no matter how beautiful you are. Domeki only came because it would make him look better to everyone else. He tries so hard to look like a good person."