merchantofdestruction:

iamthefirechild:

[text] you forgot. figures.

She slumped back in her seat — well, as much as one could slump in a corset, anyway — and tried to ignore the sinking feeling in her gut. Stupid. Of course he forgot. He probably thought it was just a game, someone screwing with him.

[text] badly played, Anthony

[text] I bet that if I come outside and see an old man in a car, waiting for me. That’s kind of creepy.

He sat back in his desk chair and folded his legs one over another, taking a sip from the coffee he had just brewed.

[text] that is downright insulting. I doubt I can supply any kind of believable proof, but surely you’ve got security cameras.

Now she was starting to be angry.