[how dare he call her out like this. Her jaw drops and she stares up at him for a few moments.]
I'm not a control freak!
[She will never deny her passion for Jane Austen banter though. There's a roll of her eyes and a smirk on her face, as she crosses her arms over her chest. The nerve of him, calling her a control freak. No one points out her own flaws right in her face, especially not so flippantly.]
I just thought that someone ought to make sure the children here have food in case we ever stop getting supply drops.
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Date: 2021-09-06 06:16 am (UTC)I'm not a control freak!
[She will never deny her passion for Jane Austen banter though. There's a roll of her eyes and a smirk on her face, as she crosses her arms over her chest. The nerve of him, calling her a control freak. No one points out her own flaws right in her face, especially not so flippantly.]
I just thought that someone ought to make sure the children here have food in case we ever stop getting supply drops.